"Beastmen, never slaves!" These elite and strong beastmen echoed in unison, galloping with their chieftain towards unstoppable glory, ready to break through any obstruction, even if it were their kin.
Thousands of cavalry charged forth in mighty tides.
"Follow me, stay close to me until my flesh and blood are no more." Centaur Chiron took a deep breath, halting his panting, as the spare long saber in his hand also showed wear and tear.
"Until flesh and blood are no more!"
Behind him, the former leader of the centaurs, Kali, and her mate, Centaur Zhuge, the two warriors second only to Chiron, also paused for breath and joined in the call.
Their sturdy armor was dented, their undergarments soaked with dark red blood, both enemy and their own.
All the surviving warriors resoundingly cheered and regrouped.
Chiron's steel-like teeth clenched, and his powerful hooves resumed running. Behind him were the valiant Dragon's Beloved.
