The ground trembled beneath the thundering hooves of the charging warhorses. A woman rode at the front, her armor catching the light in gleaming flashes of silver and steel. Her dark cloak billowed behind her, snapping against the wind as she led the charge, a blade drawn and ready in her hand. The knights at her back followed without hesitation, their polished armor forming a sea of steel and determination. Dust rose in thick clouds from the earth as they advanced, their war cries building into a deafening roar.
Ahead, the enemy knights formed their lines, shields locked, spears angled forward. The battlefield stretched wide, open terrain with nowhere to hide—only steel, skill, and fury would determine the victor. The woman did not slow, her focus narrowing to the line of enemies before her. Her grip on the reins was steady, her warhorse responding with a powerful surge as they closed the distance.
"Shields up! Brace for impact!" a voice from the opposing ranks bellowed.
