"Ansgar, defend the middle. They are not allowed to break through. Javier, put up a barrier. Eli, be ready in case anyone needs healing. Ezekiel, your people defend the right side. And Ken, your people are defending the left side." Cornelius says.

"Of course, Cornelius. Let them just come. My ax is waiting for them." Ansgar answers.

"Hmm, naturally." Javier mutters. 

"Corni, please be coutious and don´t hurt yourself." Eleonore stutters. 

"Understood, noble hero. They won't break through with us." Ezekiel declares.

"All right, Boss. We are ready." Ken shouts.

The heroes and their entourage form up and eagerly await the onslaught of their opponents. Only one person is skeptical and holds back.

'That never goes well. What have I gotten myself into again? If my friends weren't there, I would just leave them to their fate. Why did you have to be so unreasonable and join the heroes? I can now think about how I can get you out of that hell alive.' Eliza struggles with herself.