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The frightened neighing of the horses echoed across the battlefield as steel clashed against steel and sparks flew into the air from the torches, giving the entire battlefield an ethereal glow. The men fought in close formation, holding their ground and defending while the knight were attempting to penetrate the enemy line. The deafening roar of war cries filled the air, fueling the soldiers' determination to emerge victorious. With each clash of weapons, the intensity grew, pushing both sides to their limits in a battle that would determine the fate of the region