Elven Mage

he wizard gazed upon the horizon with furrowed brows, a deep sense of concern etched upon his face. The promised reinforcements, which should have already descended upon the left flank like an avenging storm, were yet to be seen. The situation grew dire, with only a scant few units standing as a bulwark against the savage tide of orcs riding war boars. Though he placed his trust in the prowess of these warriors, the wizard knew that their strength alone might not be enough. With a resolve as uny