Fallen Gate, Walls Breached

"The prognosis is far from favourable," Wise maintained his composure, unclouded by the thrill of the moment.

The unforeseen tenacity and audacity of the Merlocks left him taken aback. He had not anticipated such ferocity from a bestial race. The Merlocks had underestimated their adversaries, but Wise, too, had not given the Merlocks the consideration they deserved.

Wise observed the archers stationed atop the city wall, their rapid-fire volleys taking a toll on their hands, leaving them numb, and their spirits dampened. The Merlocks' relentless onslaught brought them ever closer to breaching the wall's defences.

If the assault persisted at this intensity, the city wall's collapse was inevitable[1][3]. The Merlocks' tenacity and unyielding approach posed a significant threat, and Wise understood the gravity of the situation, recognizing the need for a strategic response to counter their adversaries' tactics.

A resounding thud echoed through the air, capturing Wise's attention. The f