Whilst Captain Ixorak and his men have sprung the trap that was set for them and were now suddenly forced to face a battle from two fronts at the same time, back at the entrance to the rebels camp the situation remained the same.
Whilst the assault of the Temple Guards was now being unleashed with their full might, the steadfast elites of Draghan's still managed to hold their positions and stand their ground. The loud clinks of the robust shields withstanding the relentless assault filled their surroundings. Together with the violent and loud war cries and shouts, added together with the occasional blood curdling gurgles, the front line remained the same.
From behind the shields, the tips of lances, pikes even some trident-looking sharpened farmhand tools shot out, ending the misery of whatever skink grunt they could reach.