One soldier died.
Dead. Straight up.
The main war hadn't even started and one soldier died.
And upon the death of one, the others went into a frenzy.
"What?"
"Did he die?"
"How? Who attacked?"
All the soldiers were disrupted and they all used all their entire strength to reach the end of the cliff.
FRISH!
PUCK!
"Ahngh."
The soldiers were falling all around. They were dying one after another.
Pablo could only hear the sounds. He couldn't see anything. The mist was in the air as well.
"Help us, Commander. What is going on?"
"Help!"
"Commander!"
The soldiers asked for help and Pablo was on it from the start.
'Tell me what is happening, Angel. I can't see anything.' He asked for details.
"Arrows are coming from the cliff. Long and sharp. They are killing the soldiers. They aren't stopping. It's a rapid fire of arrows. All of you will die if you don't cross the cliff soon." Cupid shared the details.
