The Commander's Fall on the Muddy Fields

The smoke clears to reveal a scene of absolute devastation. The Knight General lies pinned beneath the massive, multi-headed bulk of his Chimera mount, both finally stilled by the party's steel. Scattered around them are the remnants of his vanguard, human and orc alike, who fought with a desperation born of fear. The metallic tang of blood mixes with the ozone of magic. In the muck of the battlefield, the glint of masterwork equipment and high-ranking regalia promises a rich reward for those who survived the onslaught.