The warrior's words slightly calmed the team members, but the sight before them, like a torrent of matter rushing towards the throat of the abyss, was deeply imprinted in their minds.
This direct image illustrates the cruelty and vastness of the Abyss Battlefield better than any briefing - it's a meat grinder that requires massive resources and lives to fill.
They were led into a busy annex next to the fortress.
Inside, it was brightly lit and bustling with noise, filled with the sounds of metal clashing, energy humming, and the quick instructions of the staff.
The air was permeated with the distinctive smell of machine oil, new leather, and some kind of protective coating.
Of course, one could also feel the somewhat chaotic magic power in the air, indicating that a variety of magical auras were colliding here.
This is the Abyss Specialized Equipment Distribution Center.
The process was remarkably efficient.
