The Elven Symphony of Game of Thrones and Warhammer

Dragons are locked in combat overhead, phoenixes and great eagles search for an opening in the sky, ready at any moment to find their own target.

Servants of the evil gods of the Warp keep surging forward, while allied forces from another world, also called elves, are desperately resisting at the front lines. Yet their so-called gods, the Warp deities born from their faith, have already abandoned them.

A longsword is drawn from the waist; the runes on it contain power to dispel darkness, radiating blinding light.

"First-born sons and daughters, advance~!

Until dawn rises~!

Until the enemy is destroyed~!

Until the Song of Iluvatar... resounds in this world~!

In the name of the one true god,

attack~, judge them~!"

Even though the sun has been obscured, the gorgeous yet sturdy armor still emits a dazzling glow. It is the radiance of the Two Trees, dispelling the shadows of the world.

Blue battle robes and banners, embroidered with the emblems of the first-born children, flutter in the strong wind over the otherworldly island known as Ulthuan.