“LAUNCH YOUR MISSILES IN THIS DIRECTION!”“I’M ON IT!”“WHERE ARE THE MAGES?! WE NEED MORE MAGES ON THE SOUTHERN GATES”“I-I’M SORRY, CAPTAIN! BUT THEY’RE ALREADY DEAD!”“FUCK! CALL ALL KNIGHTS! RETREAT AND STAY WITH YOUR LOVED ONES! FALL BACK AND PROTECT THE PEOPLE! AND TO THOSE WHO WISH TO FIGHT, LET US GIVE OUR LIVES FOR THE CIVILIANS TO LIVE! LONG LIVE THE EASTERN REPUBLIC!”“LONG LIVE THE EASTERN REPUBLIC!” the crowd of soldiers shouts, as they charge to their ultimate demise.Those are the cries that can be heard in the distance. There is an old demi-human man, who is a warrior, leading the charge against the monsters. When he notices that these creatures are too much for them to handle, he snaps his finger and decides for the betterment of his people. Those who are fathers on the battlefield are advised to leave. And those who want to be alive have been suggested to run back to their families… to wish them goodbye. Even this old man right knows there is no stopping this horde o