Troy, Jafar, and the Elders of the Darkmane Tribe had just wrapped up their morning meeting when they suddenly heard a loud explosion.
"What's happening?!" one of the Elders shouted. "Are the monsters already here?! Are we under attack?!"
All of them hurried toward the ramparts, intending to better understand the situation.
Yet, once they did, the only thing they saw was a dust cloud in the distance, as well as black smoke rising to the sky.
"N-No, Elder," one of the warriors replied. "S-Something just exploded over there."
Troy and Jafar narrowed their eyes as they looked at the place where something had exploded.
Though, as if waiting for that moment, something soon fell from the sky, only to land several hundred meters away from them.
A loud explosion, followed by a pillar of flames and debris flying in all directions, made the members of the Darkmane Tribe Army subconsciously take cover behind the ramparts.
Only Troy and Jafar remained standing.
