AMELIA LALA'S POV:
I stood atop the giant walls of Eloria, looking down on the thousands upon thousands of soldiers that were lined up defensively. A battle of endurance had been forced upon us by the enemy, and I was no longer sure we'd be able to outlast them.
The Fei armies seemed to be receiving a constant stream of resources from their newly-captured territories, and with an incoming army on the west, Imania's downfall was imminent.
The faint sound of footsteps brought me back to reality, my eyes recognizing the blonde warrior standing beside me.
"The Dragon armies have fallen," she said monotonously, her golden eyes gazing into the distance where the Fei encampments were located.
The news engulfed me with worry, the emotion spreading across my body like a living flame that was consuming me slowly. I didn't allow my dread to manifest physically, keeping a calm posture and expression.