Entrails of smoke curled across the sky, giving the dark crimson sky a thin trails of darker shade. The smoke arouse from burned buildings that had been ripped apart by a massive explosion and savage fires raged on burning much of the wartorn cuty up. Soldiers lay unmoving evrywhere, in streets, buildings, and even on the great wall that had protected the city for years. Now, it had failed its duty and purpose. But the invaders, The Varden, had been unsuccesful in this conflict. Most of them