The Silver Helms thunder onto the battlefield, a majestic cavalry of Ulthuan’s finest. Shimmering in moonlit armor, their noble steeds prance with ethereal grace, their coats a lustrous silver. Gleaming blades, like liquid moonlight, flash in the sunlight as they charge, a symphony of precision and power. With each pounding hoof, the Silver Helms embody the pinnacle of elven martial skill, a radiant force driving back the darkness with every thunderous stride. Onward they ride, a living tempest of silver and steel, the embodiment of Ulthuan’s indomitable spirit.