Just as carnage began to burn bodies, Gervus's roar pierced the eerily still air. It was a roar of victory. Shortly after his commands to reinforce the fort you had just taken became feintly audible. [i]How far was he?[/i]

The answer would come in but a matter of minutes for in the distance, he was already visible. He was maybe 5 and a half miles out, and his metallic bones glistened in the fading Setting sunlight. A fight was soon approaching.