Kane's keen eyes looked at the surroundings, noting the potential danger lurking in the cover provided by the woods. Standing at the edge of this deceptively peaceful terrain, he couldn't shake a growing sense of danger. Still, he had to press forward, he didn't care much about an ambush, even though his senses were telling him to be careful.
As he closed in to within a hundred meters of the town's entrance, a sudden cacophony of footsteps and clinking armor assaulted his ears. The sight that greeted Kane was daunting. Soldiers, clad in shining armor, emerged from the surrounding forests and fields. They marched towards him in perfect unison, armed with spears, shields, and crossbows, a formidable and disciplined force.