The frozen ice cracked into pieces and jumped off the ground, Uragi and his team members rushed to the corners and scattered around the floor.
From the cracks created between the tall ice walls, the fifteen normal-sized elves lifted their heads and pulled their bows by their side. The elf near the entrance popped its head from the side to take a look.
His eyes popped out, his heart jumped out of his throat into his hands. He quickly pushed and crept under his cover. The elf pulled his bow and grabbed a shortsword tightly.
Then he raised his head to warn his mates, "Incoming!" he shouted, "Akhluts! Incoming!"
Like when the last batter is strike-out, the elves broke into chaos. They jumped inside their cover and pulled their bows, and a short blade to defend against the upcoming wave.
A loud howl echoed from the other side into the third checkpoint, followed by a loud roar.