Fighting is hard all along the West Quarter and Central Gate near the river between East and West Quarters. The armored man was scene fighting hard against Giants and legions of orcs alongside many other heroes of the city.

Everyone was frozen in place watching Beluvial descend out of a portal from the dragon realm and escort Ashura, the blue leading the charge against the city into the air and out of the fray. But fighting resumed after with pockets of invigorated heroes leading a minor counter attack and saving some civillians. After fighting Djin and Ven could be seen putting out fires where they could and fighting when needed.

Fires burned, smoke hung in the air and everywhere there were shadows because of this. And from those shadows Leigh would appear with short sword in hand. Dispatching orcs, goblins, ogres and all that he found roaming his streets. Normally it was just pouch strings he cut. But now, it was the throats of the horde.

His mismatched eyes gleamed even as he would dance back into the bloody and hungering shadows to find more enemies and those that needed saving.

"Ven help!"