On the arrow tower and the city wall, the Vaegirs archers and the Swadian crossbowmen were ready to shoot.
The archers pulled the longs bows into full moon shape, and the crossbow was tightened. The iron arrowheads of the arrows and crossbow arrows were aimed under the city wall. On the other side of the 30-meter wide lake, there were low-level Jackalans kneeling on the shore, fighting for water.
The splashing sounds of water and the howls of the werewolves fighting.
There were also the anxious howls of those who had not drunk the water.
It was as noisy as a wet market outside the lake, but the city walls and arrow towers were completely silent.
Everyone was waiting for orders.
Kant's orders.