Farcastles

!attack north 🏴‍☠️🐉

Rushing outside, Gambino was met with utter chaos. The sky glowed orange as giant mutated snails, their shells covered in armor, slowly crawled toward the South’s castle, flinging flaming boulders from mounted catapults on their backs. The sound of stone crashing against the castle walls echoed, each hit shaking the very ground.

North infantry swarmed the battlefield on foot, pressing forward in their invasion. Shouts and clashing steel filled the air, as the South’s soldiers fought desperately to hold their ground.

Gambino barely had time to assess the scene before he was met by a group of North soldiers, weapons drawn, intent on taking him out.

His hand instinctively tightened around the hilt of his sword as he prepared for the fight.

!attack north 🏴‍☠️ 🐉 

The battlefield roared as the giant snails continued hurling flaming boulders at the South’s castle. But the South was ready.

"Salt launchers, fire!" Caygeon yelled. The cannons unleashed heaps of salt, showering the snails. As the salt hit their slimy bodies, the snails shrieked, slowing their advance.

Overhead, dragons soared, raining fire onto the snails and the enemy infantry. The combined force of the salt and flames brought several snails down.

On the ground, Gambino dueled North soldiers tirelessly. His glowing blue eyes cut through the smoke as he parried and countered, cutting down foes with deadly precision.

Though exhaustion set in, Gambino fought on, determined. The South would not fall.