This is our Blackstone City today

When Orion appeared in the meeting hall with Lilith and Lysinthia in tow, all the council members were already gathered.

Orion settled into the main seat, half-closing his eyes as he swept his gaze over the elders. At the same time, he took in everything happening outside the Horde Hall.

On the castle walls, Horde bloodline warriors were patrolling, their expressions vigilant and proud.

At the castle gates and the entrance to the meeting hall, two powerful obsidian golems stood on either side, serving as guards. They wore fearsome bone armor, and at a glance, their presence was truly formidable.

Orion shifted his attention back to the matters at hand and released the overpowering aura of his Legendary-level might, instantly subduing everyone in the hall.

"Elders," he began, "winter is almost upon us!"

"Let us stand witness to the glory from the Stoneheart Horde!"