I started getting really nervous while I was inside the house. The tension in the air was suffocating, and I could hear the distant sounds of clashing, snarling, and shouting from outside as the soldiers fought with the rogues. The noise echoed faintly through the walls, a harsh reminder of the chaos taking place just beyond the windows. My heart was pounding in my chest as I moved toward the nearest window and looked out, only to see the rogues creeping closer and closer to the packhouse. ...