Arrows and Tusks

The sound of a horn filled the plain of Cathrail. A million elf ears perked up and readied their bows. In the front of the army, astride a horse, the General scanned his surroundings. Fog covered up half the valley but pinpoints were still visible. Then out of the gloom outlines of monsters took place. The barracks of Elves stirred uneasily. The riding party went out to meet their foe. The General, who was obviously not part of the riding party, waited uneasily. "Ahhhhh!!" A scream filled the plain. Then another, until 4 screams filled the valley. Then the monsters roared. The horses of the riding party returned with only the heads of the riding party on the horses. The Elves gasped and stared. Then the monsters charged.