Amidst the appearance of flames underfoot, the swiftly moving figure was chased by at least thirty to forty fully armed Gray Dwarf Warriors.
The opponent's armor was silver-gray, reflecting a cold light under the occasional illumination of fire.
Like waves of silver-gray, they surged toward them.
Priest Achel felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over him, jolting him awake!
Because the number of Gray Dwarf Warriors in front of them was beyond what a few individuals could handle.
His first thought was, 'Where is the captain?'
The second thought was, 'Fight or flee?'
The first question could no longer be considered.
As for the second question....
Being a Priest of the Divine Hall of Dawn who believes in Lathander, Achel quickly resolved with determination under his inner struggle.
Dawn symbolizes the light after the darkness.
And the core teaching of the Divine Hall of Dawn revolves around this, teaching followers—
