~ Third Person POV ~
Standing atop the ramparts, Jionni glared at the horizon, countless human soldiers marching towards the town. Beside him, Mariona gripped the gun turret's grip with slightly trembling hands.
Inziz stood behind her, her right hand grasping the handle of the zweihander resting on her shoulder. Scowling, she looked at the man responsible for her misery at the hands of goblins. Sure, she saw some living within her savior's Dungeon, but that hatred was pushed aside to give way to her festering rage bubbling within her core.
'I will enjoy watching you die.' Inziz swore as her eyes rested upon the figure of the blood-drenched man, an insane smile plastered on his face.
"Mariona, fire at will." Mariona obeyed, her eyes filled with contempt at the soldiers marching towards her home.
"With pleasure." Mariona's arm stopped trembling and she pressed the triggers, a hail of bullets storming down towards the soldiers.