THIRD PERSON’S POV
The siege of Simonton City had reached its boiling point.
There was smoke in the sky and the scent of blood filled the air.
All eyes were locked on the towering city gates, the last great barrier standing between Alexander’s forces and total victory.
The battle outside had already raged for hours. There were bodies littered the ground, arrows rooted from the earth like spines, and the cries of the wounded mixed with the blaring of the war horns.
Alexander and Eliza fought in perfect sync.
They both took down enemy warriors in the most lethal way possible They had pushed forward, suppressing the archers positioned along the ramparts to create an opening for their forces.
The city’s defenders, realizing they were losing ground, had resorted to pourin
