Lightnings started roaring in sky. Much to the misfortune of the troops, appeared the wizards near the start point of the bridge which was at the back side of the comrades apparently.
In order to avoid the counter attack, wizards were reluctant to divulge any sign of their emergence to the marching troop.
Unlike the last time, minded wizards attacked in unison as soon as they reached to the bridge in a manner considered as cowardly. Lightnings came roaring through the sky and collided on the bridge. The collision was powerful enough to break the weak bridge. Sudden lightning attack unsettled everyone from the group.
Unstable army fell from the broken bridge and vanished in the dark mist covering the Mystical South-Western Vale. In a series of fast paced, impelling journey ending cruel events, wizards had the last laugh!
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Unforeseen Escapades
FantasyThe Southerners had gold, the Northerners had fertile lands, the Westerners had nothing to rely on. In an attempt to solidify the Western expanse, the Master orders the imperative troop under the leadership of a gritty commander to march to the sout...
