In just a short time, various Frost Giant tribes had prepared for battle. The elderly, women, and children stayed behind within the tribes, while the adult warriors and hunters gathered in the direction of the bloody town of Wolstad.
The earth was rumbling.
To the southwest of the Ice Crown Fortress, a group of colossal beings appeared on the icefield. The leading Frost Giant hunter had a solemn expression as he patted the fierce mammoth war elephant beneath him (challenge rating 16). With the earth's tremors, Koschey's most cherished Thundering Legion emerged at the outer edges of the battlefield.
Two rows of giant mammoth war elephants advanced along the icefield, their terrifying aura intimidating many overly aggressive demon cannon fodder.
It was just a single round of trampling.
