By the time Alex finished dealing with the Anthral Tribe and Karakh and his men, the sun had already risen from the east.
After putting some distance between him and the settlement of the tribe, Alex switched his position with his puppet inside the human camp facing the Romethra's barbarian to make his travel time short.
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At the northeastern borders of the Caragan forest, Romethra and his Barbarian army were up and getting themselves ready outside their camps to face the human forces that had already taken a position on a small hill before the sun even rose from the horizon.
The cunning humans had already dug trenches and erected wooden spikes in the middle of the night to stop the barbarians from charging straight at them. Romethra was all too well versed in how humans fought a war and it disgusted him to no end. Humans were nothing but cowards hiding behind their stone-built fortresses and castles or other such barricades.