While the grand fleet of the chosen continued its cheers and rallied on desk. A fleet was rapidly making its way towards the darkness ridden beach. As several ropes were attached on the body of a massive creature that was hauling several ships containing two hundred of his kin. A monster that was pulling forth the ships that his kin were. As his movement continued to make waves that rocked the ships of his own and the comrades near them. 

"Fellow Rarians!" A minotaur wearing a robe yelled out as his kin made ready. Some sharpening what weapons that they could wield and muster from the alliance arsenals. While several others prepared the boulders that they would throw into the ranks of the waiting darkness. 

"We have abandoned our home, people, weapons, culture, and most of our identity!" He yelled out once more as he continued as they finally saw the darkness that waited before them. 

"For long we have escaped death. Our glorious entrances to the eternal war. Where our forefathers fight and gather endless glory. Guided by the false beliefs of our chieftain that led us here. We have lost our right to call ourselves as Rarians yet, today we repent, show ourselves worthy of the eternal war by returning home to our harsh homeland. Leave these wretched lands that breeds only weaklings for we are Rarian the people of the strong!" He yelled as he slammed his staff into surface of the ship.

An act soon enough started the fragmentation of his vessel but, as he casted his spell which most of the minotaurs started to feel their bodies strengthen as a result making them all enough ready for what was to come as the alliance saw their ships break from the pressure of their feet which slammed themselves as hard as they can in order to launch the stones that they carried which quickly made quick work of those that found themselves in the direction of such projectiles while some placed them within small pouches that acted as slings which made their attacks all the more devastating as one boulder soon enough landed before flattening several of the darkness that found itself infront of such rocks. 

Though as the boats started to break now that they were close to the shoreline some of them soon enough jump to the sides in order to swim and join their chieftain within the salty waters below as they saw him slowly get up now that his feet were able to feel the soft sand below his feet. Though at it was the Rarians saw creatures infront of them. The first ones that would help them go to land and help them make ready for the bloody battle before them. As stones rocked the enemy positions near the besieged cities while they saw the defenders fighting for their lives on top of the massive stone walls that lined all across the adorning walls. 

In a way it was quite a sight that further made them all the more happier. For once since their retreat would they have a great battle and claim their entrance towards the endless war. As such most rushed to their war chiefs side as the massive shelled people of the city stood in deviants against the darkness. As with time the ships that they rode on started to decrease in size and number showing the defenders the first sings of there reinforcements as a massive Minotaur rose from the horizon only to roar while his warriors soon enough appearing infront of him as they too found their footing before rushing towards the port climbing the stone dockyards and doing their best to join the fighting.

Yet as they arrived all of them could only see that the fighting was over making them sigh in defeat knowing that their glorious death would not be given while the iron bull fished out all that had trouble finding their way up the dockyards while he soon enough saw a turtle lying in wait while he took care of his kins men.