Seven days later, the cry of dragons echoed through the sky.
Glacial Dragon Jorik arrived at the border of the human kingdom, accompanied by the dragon lords Zephyros and Bloodscale and a massive host of dragon beasts.
Three days after that, Lireesa arrived with the newly ascended blood elf race lord, Saelen, and an army of elven archers.
With that, all the forces of the Five-Race Alliance, save for the dwarves, were in position.
"Warriors!" King Harold's voice boomed from the highest watchtower in the military camp, flanked by Delilah, Jorik, and Lireesa. "This war is not merely to resist the invasion of the northern tribes! It is to defend the very faith of our Five-Race Alliance!"
"Our families and our people live on this fertile southern land! For their sake, we must become its guardians!"
"Soldiers! Every charge you make, every enemy you strike down, will be another line in the epic legend of our glory!"
