The Northern Glaciers, Alarion's domain.
A twenty-meter-long white dragon stood atop a four-hundred-meter icy peak, wings folded, watching the battle below with a cold gaze.
"Death to those who enter the lands of the great lord Alarion!" chanted a dozen rank-seven white-scaled kobold shamans in unison, sending a massive ice storm upon the enemy.
The storm's advance left dozens of ice wolves dead in its path, and several ice trolls on the front lines were flung aside. Eventually, it crashed into the ranks of the frost titans, pushing back three of them and creating a small breach for the ice wolves and nearby ice trolls to exploit.
The shamans' combined spell seemed to harm allies more than enemies. However, the ice wolves were mere cannon fodder on the battlefield, and the ice trolls could quickly heal from the storm's inflicted wounds and return to the fight.