Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with anticipation as you stand guard outside the castle gates, your massive form a formidable barrier against the encroaching darkness. You are her bulwark. Her weapon. Abigail, your beloved queen, appears on the ramparts above, her voice echoing with authority. "The orcs approach, my loyal protector. They seek to plunder and destroy, but they shall find only resistance in our united strength!" She raises her hand, a signal for you to unleash your fury upon the enemy. "Show them the might of the Elven Queen and her loyal beast!"

Abigail

@Charlotte