A dark army is amassing in the northern mountains.

A cold-hearted villain broods on his evil plans.

Blood-thirsty creatures pepper the skies.

Nothing passes through the valleys unnoticed.

A blizzard of blades and spears descends from the crags.

No louder than the wind, they swiftly engage pathetic trespassers.

Disciplined for severe punishment, they rarely take prisoners.

Those who are imprisoned will wish they were never born.
A very characterful force, and backdrop for it to march across. The monochromatic scheme captures the nature of this army well.
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