[b]Location: A-1[/b]

The raging double invasion of the marauding barbarians poured into the city gates of Lordagh like hungry locusts, falling to Lordagh's fine steel weapons like wheat before the chaff. Still, the lower iron weapons and steel swords of the Barbarian hordes came at the city guards like ants on a scorpion. Whenever a city guard slew a barbarian warrior, four would replace another slain invader. Within three days, the Gates opened in front of the city, for the Knights of Lordagh to defend. They were ready, but it had taken the Smiths time to forge their Knights proper gear to join the fray. 

Thousands of Barbarians were taken down, just as the guard's morale began to crack like clay vessels. The knights cut down their opponents with their superior experience, training and weapons, and armor, like there was no tomorrow. One hundred knights began the chase, and one hundred knights killed four thousand enemies. Finally, the last thousand barbarians were taken as prisoner as they retreated. They were to be taken to the city square where they watched their two chiefs executed. . . as their heads rolled down the block, the rest were given a message. Do not interfere with the Dragon folk again, or their cities would face the loss of all males above the age of 15.