Act 3.3

"Illanis and Leshanna will be in charge of the rear, hurry and set traps, if necessary, tear down tunnels and in due course we will see how to repair the damage" says Baharoosh in a hurry. He goes reverently towards Sindriel "My lady, your magic power is legendary, please take care of the siege weapons that will come from afar" Sindriel looks at him and nods without saying a word.

"Simith, your job will be to conjure those who are approaching our walls at a short distance, and given the moment we enter into battle, Vorka will be by your side, honoring the name that his tribe gave him" says Baharoosh, sure of the ability of his comrades, Simith immediately turns and goes to prepare a strategy for his defense, Vorka yells "Today the skulls will be dust in my hands."

Finally, he goes to the punisher of gods "Lord, I am sure that they will bring some surprise and you are the only one who will be able to face this, with your power you will not be able to defeat us" Belksasar answers him solemnly "It is not necessary so much formality, you are my court and together we will win"

Baharoosh wields his great mass and heads with an imposing presence to the balcony where he will have the best view and can direct the battle. 

A few hours that seem like days go by, and finally in the distance an army can be seen and seems to come from a desert, there are hundreds, but this only motivates the court more; Without warning a gigantic rock hits a wall and opens a huge crack, blunderbusses aim directly at the fortress. With devilish speed, Sindriel flies from the highest part of the castle, barely visible a shadow melting between the erratic clouds of the abyss. For an instant, Baharoosh sees her eyes blazing like fire and he can't help but feel fear and satisfaction at having it on his side.

A rock shoots out towards the castle and in an instant a fireball that seems to come out of nowhere hits it and breaks it into pieces, and in the middle of the explosion that avenging angel comes out and with fire that falls from the sky begins to destroy the blunderbuss. The archers get ready to kill the angel, but before they can even aim, a sphere that comes out of the angel's hands turns into a sword of black energy and turns them into her victims, it seems that their very souls succumb to this power.

The first lines of troops arrive with stairs to the castle walls wanting to reach the balconies but Simith with imposing somatic movements and magic words, rains ice on the attackers and delays their advance, some begin to arrive and put the first staircase. Just apparently the first invader, Vorka jumps out of nowhere and splits her head in two, followed by a kick that knocks the ladder down, but she uses it to fall to the battlefield, along with the ladder falling on her enemies and a river of blood and screams is spilled around her axes.

An explosion is heard coming from the catacombs of the castle. After a while Leshanna arrives on her wolf and they break a window to fall on the outskirts of the castle and enter the fray. Before falling, Leshana stands on the back of her wolf and jumps as he howls and becomes surrounded by horns and falls rolling and destroying the attackers. And she makes thousands of thorns sprout from the ground and cut and suffocate her enemies.

Baharoshh yells, “the battle is ours!”, but Illanis comes running up and says, “it was all a distraction”. Pointing to the sky, a portal opens out of nowhere, an old dragon appears flying, but it has a rider, it controls it with heavy chains; A spell is heard throughout the battlefield, the attackers' eyes are infused with magic, and it now has tremendous power. 

Belksasar laughs from the top of the fortress and begins to slowly levitate towards his adversary, the satisfaction on his face revealing that this is what he expected.

Sindriel can go and support her lover, but with the power he has left he can still bring someone to help them, who should he take?