After exchanging all the information they had about the city, the orcs, and those who were still stuck inside. Elizabeth and Nikki left, taking a slight detour to the front of the camp before heading to Vlisia to return to Kynigo.
Stopping near the edge where soldiers were digging a ditch with magic and erecting spikes, they watched a variety of unique races moving about.
Unlike the normal soldiers, they were not setting up tents, and they were not covered in armor. From a glance, it was also clear that they were less organized. Not by much, but the little lack of training showed. The sheer number of different races made it clear who they were.
"So this is what the competent guilds look like..." Nikki mumbled.
Naturally, the only time you could find such diversity in races was when players were involved. From dwarves and gnomes to demi-humans, elves, dryads, the other fae, and even some more unique races.