"The military camp! The military camp is on fire!"
"By Charlemagne, what is all this?!"
"It's bad! Rats! So many rats!"
"Help!!!"
The streets of Hemgart were in chaos, as hordes of Skaven Ratmen surged out from the shadows like a tsunami.
Most of these Ratmen were clad in tattered clothes, wielding simple weapons. In theory, humans should have been able to resist.
But there were just too many rats! Far too many, with hundreds of Ratmen visible to Laine's naked eye! They were so densely packed that they jostled and even slaughtered each other!
"Damn it! What's happening?!" Rudolph and Wagner were still donning their armor with the help of the Knight's Squire, their minds in a fog: "Ratmen? But... why?"
"Don't ask why, get ready to fight!" Laine rushed to the inn's entrance, launching a Spiritual Storm!
The powerful Spiritual Storm swept through the alley, tearing the flesh from the bones of the Skaven Ratmen, incinerating them into fiery ash.
