The sun was shining brightly over the horizon as rows of human soldiers made their way out of the Fortress of Vir, quickly followed by rows upon rows of orcs. They were all armed for battle, and the sound of each of their synchronized steps was enough to frighten those who dared to stand in their way.
The rustling of leaves and grass blades sounded in the wilds as their peace was disturbed by the swift movements of those who made their way along their paths. They were moving alongside, behind, and ahead of the army, which was heading south to find their enemies and deliver a mighty blow that would make them think a thousand times before returning for redemption and vengeance.