Okie In the EU
The silence before battle is worse than the battle itself. I was all glad when it started to rain, but it didn’t make me feel much better because I could hear the rain plop down on their armour and shields, plop, plop, plop. I glanced out of one of the castle windows, all I saw was green grass and orange glowing armour, the orange looked as though they just swam the whole pacific ocean. Then a sound like roaring thunder rose from all the soldiers. I peered over to the village inside the castle walls, people in pyjamas running around screaming. It had begun.