Unfortunately, before Si Kai could work himself into a greater fighting frenzy, a burly figure blocked his path.
"Hey, Si Kai, with those skinny arms and legs of yours, you'd best stand back."
Zat, wearing an ostentatious Horned Helmet, stared intently at the two behemoths in the clearing as they clashed like smiths at an anvil. He spat into his palms, tightened his grip on his War Axe, his body radiating a fierce will to fight.
Si Kai turned his head and saw that a squad flying the High Cliff Castle banner had arrived behind him at some point, now faithfully guarding the Lord of High Cliff Castle.
In the distance, more soldiers of the Thorn Corps emerged from the snow, rushing toward them in a continuous stream.
As an experienced Military Officer, Fujero was even more cautious than one might expect. Faced with the Goblins' proposed plan for a coordinated attack from within and without, he neither fully trusted it nor dismissed it outright.
