The march of hordes is like the turbulence of the sea. Multitudes after multitudes pour into the expansive plain in front of the city of Arwos already in battle formations. In their frontlines the conjured beasts in all their strengths both in form and numbers.
Behind them is a wall of werewolf soldiers and gigantic humanoids adorned with metallic armour. Upon their deformed physique their weaponry consisting of a variety of huge and crude clubs and slashers.
Hordes of human savages reinforce the might of the legions. They are furnished with every kind of light and heavy weaponry, including battering rams, trabuchets and siege towers.
A top of it all the sorcerers March in the midst in a circular formation surrounding a mammoth reptilian creature towering above the armies. Upon it th
