Battle against the Titans; Freljord's last stand [1]
Like most mornings in the Great Desert, the golden rays of the sun were the welcoming present from nature as its rays embraced the golden desert.
That morning though, the Freljords woke before the sun.
Just like all the other tribes, the settlement of the Freljord tribe was more or less made in the same way. At this moment, from the elder's pyramid, the elders gave their last orders to the commanders.
"Fran, Frey, Fraud, this is our last stand".
"We already evacuated most of our civilians to the outskirts of the settlement, yet they are still under the threat of the titans".
"Until they are safely in our ancient shelters, we cannot rest".
"You 3 are the best warriors of the current generation".
"All the warriors are already under your command, today is the day to prove your mettle to your tribe and your ancestors".
"Please, don't fail us".
Fran, the leaner of the 3 brown-haired middle-aged men acknowledged the orders but not after asking. "What about you, elders?"