The night air grew heavy with an ominous aura as the battle between the Parada and Arezo family knights and the pale monsters intensified. The frozen expanse was shrouded in darkness, broken only by the flickering glow of the campfires that now served as beacons in the chaotic battlefield.
The knights formed a defensive line, their swords gleaming in the moonlight, as the pale monsters closed in from all directions. Sinister growls and guttural roars echoed through the icy terrain, sending shivers down the spines of both warriors and spectators alike.
The first wave of pale monsters surged forward, their gaunt forms moving with unnatural speed. Their skeletal bodies twisted and contorted as if defying the laws of nature. With each step, their unnerving silence was broken only by the sound of the wind whistling through their hollow eye sockets.