The Goblin Regiment advances, a tide of green, armed with wicked spears and shields held high. Their eyes gleam with mischief as they dart and weave through the chaos of battle, nimble as shadows. With shrill cries and guttural laughter, they strike fear into the hearts of their foes, a whirlwind of frenzied aggression. Meanwhile, the Wolf Riders thunder across the field, mounted atop snarling beasts. With wild abandon, they charge into the fray, teeth bared and claws slashing, leaving chaos and confusion in their wake. Together, the Goblins and Wolf Riders form a relentless force, cunning and agile, ready to unleash havoc upon their enemies.