Thus, Sudel and the soldier came to the window. Out of curiosity, Sudel and the wounded soldier leaned against the wall, trying to see what this deadly world would become.
Then they saw Chaos retreating, and in the distance, a massive army slowly approaching.
"What is that?" The young man looked at Sudel.
Sudel shook his head, expressing a certain helplessness.
"That's an army of a friend of mine, although it's a Khornate army." Malin said as he walked to the window.
Then, under the terrified gazes of the two young men, the battle flags held by the approaching army came into view, decorated with the blood-red iron fists, golden gears, and various Chaos Skulls.
"Gears, is it Dwarves?" The young man seemed to recognize the significance of these decorations.
Malin nodded: "They are Dwarves from a foreign land, he is a Great Demon of Khorne who particularly enjoys warring against Chaos."
