Thum, Thum.
The goblins beat their wretched drums. The ground itself shook in response as the goblins scoured the fields that were now transformed into a battle field. From the forest they poured like a river without an end. A heinous laugh followed as wolves howled spiders skittered on the ground and large bands of goblins cladded in spears swords and magic consume the land with their numbers. But what was magic to a dwarf a mere nuisance than a threat.
The men on my corner on the other hand panicked, there legs shook and only now did the semblance of the city bell rung. It was overshadowed with the screams and panic of many of the citizens. They were other entrances to the city and many the goblins would look to exploit for now all he could do with these yellow bellow fighters was ho
