In the huge Fortress Of Gawaffin, unlike the usual hustle and bustle among the troops, the day was quite calm and peaceful to the point that even the soldiers were feeling a bit strange.
For the previous five days, they had been constantly fighting and were on alert all the time, as the number of undead was increasing day by day and their numbers were quite threatening.
The entire fortress was blocked by their huge number and they were cut off from all sides.
They couldn't even seek reinforcement or send a message to the capital.
All the guards were on high alert and had almost exhausted themselves dealing with the undead.
Fortunately, there was a Mythic rank among them who had fought actively and borough some time for others and they were lucky enough to fill the stacks and rations to the brim a few days ago.
Otherwise, without food, they would be in a mess.