[Front Gates of Ebonwick Fortress]
Sounds of heavy breaths of the soldiers can be heard,as they stand on top of the walls of the fortress. Trying to hold on to their shields and thrust their spear forward to keep the undead from climbing up the wall, with their shaking body with the sounds of arrows perishing the wind tearing apart the skulls of undead and roaring of cannons with the smell of blackpower in the air.
A group of hundred men were standing in the main gate of the fortress roaring with their lungs out as they faced the never-ending tide of Undead before them.