The Eidolon and its retinue swept through the vanguard of the beast herd with little effort. The small bleating creatures were annihilated within moments. The King meanwhile prepared his main lines to meet the bulk of the horde, confidence filling the Idoneth lines as they saw they had the beasts out matched.
But this confidence was short lived as a mighty raw rose from the nearby tree line. A gigantic ghorgon barrelled out of the undergrowth, lunging for the Eidolon and bearing it to the ground. The pinned avatar was helpless as the monster smashed it to a pulp with its bare fist. More monstrosities appeared from the dark forest, roaring obscenities as they crashed into the Idoneth lines.
The aelves managed to maintain discipline despite some grievous casualites, falling back in good order so that they could bring their greatest assets to bear.
A tidal wave of eel born knights flowed over the withdrawing Idoneth and plunged deep into enemy lines. Unprepared for such a violent counter punch the beast lines faultered, and then crumbled. Pockets of resistance formed around the herd leaders but even these eventually fell to the wrathful aelves.
