Frost giants, a centaur war-chief, and a sea-elf diplomat march to the base of the towering ice spire, rallying their forces against a rising army of enchanted ice statues. Pride poisons every command, giants demand dominance, centaurs refuse to yield, and elves counter with cutting strategy.

As the first siege engines shatter frozen walls, blades clash and hooves thunder, and the spire groans under the weight of battle and ambition.