Central Plains
The platoon spread out as javelins thudded into the earth, wobbling and breaking from the impact. A scream is heard over the sounds of sixty men repositioning. Fifty-nine, now, in four rows, facing the approaching enemy. In the second row, Ethan Iter turns his head slightly to Rathaen.
"I'm really scared, man. Why are they even attacking us now? Why are they being so aggressive?"
Saxum
"Board up then, sir. We'll be on our way when you're ready."