Last Thread: The Endgame
"Let's not risk it, then."
Sun Fox nodded to the group, then started to run toward the extremity of the walkaway which led toward a tunnel in the wall; the passage itself was not particularly long before the group finally stumbled onto a stairway moving forward, at the top of which they could see a door which had been blasted off its hinges by something powerful.
Nevertheless, with no time to lose as the tremor in the wall grew more pronounced by the second, the group moved upward along the stairs at a run, quickly finding themselves atop the roof. And in the midst of chaos.
From outside, the shaking of the tower was far more noticeable, the entire building of the citadel shaking with long shockwaves that ran along its entire lenght. At the foot of it, they could see that half the ground around the fortress had been turned into a pit of fire, with lava emerging from the outher dungeons and sweeping the ground like a inesorable, growing tide. Giaks soldiers where running everywhere they could, trying and failing to find a way out of the inferno; the doomwolves looked like they'd been pushed into a frenzy and were indiscriminatingly attacking even each other, while the Drakkarims seemed to be fighiting with groups of Gourgaz-led undeads for some reasons. Those undeads who were unlead simply stood still as the flow of burning, molten rock swallowed them, turning their cursed remains to ashes in the blink of an eye.
Occasionally, an explosion would suddenly sprout out of the ground, sending chunks of burning rocks exploding in the air only to fall back to the ground like a rain of burning meteors, while some impacted the walls of the citadel, causing the magic trapped there to give out in devastating ways that were clearly contributing to the citadel's state of growing disrepair. The air was filled with ashes and sooth, and in the distance, they could see signs of activity from the nearby volcano, as if the eruption that was going on here would soon drag some form of activity out of it, too.
In the air, meanwhile, the kraans were involved into some sort of battle, their formation a spherical one, clearly aimed to screen somebody inside while a creature that was nearly impossible to see, its skin matching the exact hue of the grey sky around it, launched what looked like impossibly fast and nearly undetectable attacks into their midst, each one taking out a flyer or two. Whenever this happened, a hole opened in the formation so that something inside it could fire out translucent globes of air which exploded ia a conflagration of winds once outside, but the creature was quick enough to avoid these attacks. The flyers where not surprised by this, as they almost always converged on the creature when it revealed itself by dodging the attacks, but these charges resulted in an explosion the very moment the creature was approached, allowing it to sneak away to strike from hiding once again while it's enemies tried to recoup.
As soon as the group showed up, though, the dynamics changed, as several of the flyers turned into their direction, the kraans crying in alarm; nearly immediately, a small patrol turned toward the group to engage them, and they also heard a roar come from the ground floow, and when glancing down, they saw that a Xagash, who had emerged from admist the lava, was launching himself along the citadel's wall to climb them and reach the group, uncaring of the traps it triggered or of the fact that, due to its recent meeting with molten rock, most of its body was currently on fire.
I think that's mostly it for what the situation outside looks like. Actions, everyone? :)