You rush to meet your enemies.

You stride quickly, your dark red cape flowing behind you heroically.

Just several days ago, you lead the forces that defeated the Goblins, however, Goblins are pathetic. Since your mother has entrusted the sword in your hands, this is the 1st time you are able to prove yourself on the battlefield against worthy opponents, and to prove yourself as a leader.

Passing through a series of corridors and large, fortified double doors, various elite guards rush to join behind you, forming a double line formation, "King {firstname}, highest commander, we are at your command." chanting as they follow, their heavy steel armor and weapons clanking.

After exiting your formidable fortress, guards rushing everywhere to prepare, the bells banging aggressively, you see it.

Your fortress is stationed atop a very, very large hill, thus, standing outside the gigantic gate of your fortress, you are able to look down the hill and see everything.

There, straight in front of you, almost 25km away, dark green smoke **** a large castle and displacing the peaceful clouds above it, you almost cannot believe what you are seeing, the High Orcs have managed to do significant damage to Trupia's legendary wall. Judging by the color of the smoke, you suspect it is a product of Spiked Dragon explosives, or, it's name so called, due to the fact that it utilizes the gases of Spiked Dragons.

You begin to run, rapidly reaching a crossroad in front of you with many directions.

You may arrive on horseback, which would mean the panicked civilians on the ground would, tens of thousands of them, personally witness your glory as you ride into battle with your elite guards. Or, you may arrive on a Griffin, which would give a massive morale boost to your soldiers as they witness you flying over them, enhancing your popularity with the military class.

As the King, you must make your decision quickly.