The four warriors reached the first floor of their home, to see a horrible scenery in front of their eyes, like the one before they headed towards their adventure.

Surrounding the gates, barbarians and thieves flocked arround, attempting to strike it down with aggresive attacks, loud CLANKS resonating through the land, arrows fleeting through tghe sky now tinted an orange-red, villagers screaming in terror as they attempted to escape the chaotic land, houses made of log and straw covered in black smoke and flames spreading through house and house like a wild forest fire.

"What are we waiting for chaps?! Staring won't help anyone!" roared the ice knight as his grip on the sword he possesed got tighter, rushing towards the gate looking at other …show more content…
With no time to waste, the horde of barbarians and thieves raced right into the castle like raging horses, Blizzard running towards them, until an impulse made him leap through the air wielding his sword up in the air, to dramatically let it gash through a thief, making said bandit drop to the hard ground lifeless, with a deep gash over his head. This didn't make the horde retreat, instead, Blizzard was cornered by them now ready to strike him down.

"Leave these blockheads to me!" Ignis yelled drawing out his axe, bolting towards the swarm of foes releasing a battle cry, making his clean metalic armament get stained in hostile blood with every swing he did, however the foes attempting to counterattack weren't going to retreat that easy, the first floor of the castle became a bloodshed of barbarians and thieves, some of them crawling, arrows all over the walls and gate, an absolute disaster to say the …show more content…
Vemont tried to pull him lightly out of the table, but it didn't work since the grey armored man just went back to stay under the table, making the green knight look even more confused, maybe he was scared to fight, yes, but not at this extent?

"Sir, If you don't want to come out, could you please do me the favor to tell me where our ma-" pointing a finger at another room nearby, the grey knight interrupted the green knight's speech almost instantly; sighing, Vermont crawled out of the table thanking the knight as he sprinted towards said room. The knight that was still under the table, once seeing the green knight being gone, he slowly came out, standing up unsteadily.

"Bennet! Where in the netherworld are you?" A wobbly male voice resonated throught the stair hall, followed by a rapid track of metal boots getting near the scared fellow. "Oh goodness, you are ok!" The panicky silver knight felt a grip around him before he could respond, he turned around to see that another grey knight with a leather backpack was the one hugging him.

"Bennet! Don't ever scare me like that!" Lane said trying to camouflage his wobbly voice with anger still not leaving the grip from his friend. "For a second