The battlefield was a chaotic maelstrom of noise and violence, but through it all, Aiden remained resolute. His eyes scanned the horizon, where the coalition's reinforcements were still arriving in droves. The battle was far from over, and the momentum they had gained with their initial strike was beginning to wane. The gryphon soared above the fray, its massive wings creating gusts of wind that sent enemies sprawling, but even it was showing signs of fatigue. Elara, who had been its guide through the storm of battle, was beginning to feel the weight of the ongoing fight.
"Push them back! Don't let them regroup!" Aiden bellowed, his voice carrying over the clamor of the conflict.