"Anthony, do you really think Ivy can fend off the Snow Beasts with just that tiny bit of backup we sent?"
Sandra stood beside Anthony on the city wall, the distant gunfire echoing in her ears, a shadow of worry creeping into her heart.
"With Ivy's skills, pushing them back is a given, but chasing them down? That's a whole different ball game."
Anthony spoke slowly as the sound of gunfire gradually faded.
"The battle's wrapping up; we should get on with what we need to do."
With that, Anthony gently clasped Sandra's hand, leading her back to the armory with determined strides.
Anthony then deployed his personal troops and guards to strategic points around the armory.
In Snow Moon City, the armory was the lifeline, the beacon of hope for everyone striving to survive on this desolate
