Ancients Help Us
They broke through
Rimgard's soldiers have arrived!
They've ravaged it all, torn our brittle walls apart
The gate's been lowered — Gormander's locked us out; has sold Meldore's valor one final time
We cannot run. Rats in a cage
Their fists clash against the iron — I lower my hands. Fold my palms and pray. Dear Ancients. Please, anyone. Open the gates!