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Originally posted by Sir Mandorallen:
**As Sir Mandorallen watches he grows more and more vexed. Assasins came out of nowhere and slew almost twice thier number. Luckly they lost quite a few of their own. Then right afterward Ninjas sneak past his pikemen killing many. The last wasn't so bad as the Ninjas lost so many it most likely wansn't worth it, but that was beside the point.**
**The main battle was a good as over, with Whacky's pikemen all but obliterated. But that was not enough. Many more enimies are still present. And Sir Mandorallen had lost a good deal of men. He signaled for the cavalry to attack. Three archers with bows, nearly as tall as they were fired flamming arrows to signify the attack.**
**Sir Mandorallen grimiced. He would have sent an Asha'man to send the message, but they were too busy at Domoni(sp) Wells to help. The arrows would do, however. Soon behind Whacky's forces horses could be seen. Many horses. 5000 heavy calvary, almost immune to arrows came riding up the cliff straight into Whacky's archers. Also nearly three thousand of Calaethis's calvary were there, the only ones left from the feint attack on the flanks.**
**Sir Mandorallen grinned. Today was going to be a good day.**
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Followed by a Prince of the Baatezu, Takhisis and Tiamat tha mammoth, 5-headed dragons, a horde of pissed off silver beastie and Kaltia riding a gold with a dragonlance firmly in hand and a portable rack behind the saddle. I'm not in a good mood.