Fortress Battle

A dim light shone upon the ancient, stale hall. The candle flames trembled slightly under the airflow; even the shadows on the wall couldn't stop quivering. Under the illumination of the flame, a huge prison made entirely from white bones could be vaguely seen.

Apart from the reflection of the terrifying blood-drawn ritual circle, dozens of haggard men and women held onto each other tightly for support in the bone prison. Their faces were smeared with mud and their eyes unveiled an uncontrollable fear. Although they were the best hunters in the forest, they still ended up like goats waiting to be slaughtered. They shuddered in the darkness with pale complexions and worried expressions.

Ugly and inferior beings.