The moon illuminated the shadows of trees behind the light, reaching the apex, stars cloaking the dark sky and awaiting for a blaze to amidst forth.
A pack of hungry, blood-thirsty and vicious winged beasts flew towards the village known as Regnard of Nimbu nation with the yellow eyes of theirs.
Hungrier than any other night, they flew directly past the walls, no longer wishing to take mere sheep or pig, but instead human meat, flesh and bone.
Orders around the village exclaimed for all to enter their homes and not come out. The guards prepared themselves and the ballista they had set up, noticing the entire flock was here this time, not just 1 or 2.
6 of them flew directly towards the village.
Shooting the ballista, the guard aimed it directly at the wyvern yet it rolled mid-air, causing him to miss and be disappointed as he fell to his knees, failing to eliminate the leader and could do nothing more but watch.