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With only the distant sounds of conflict to inform their approach, Lyun wordlessly follows Ashür's example. The Hellions have no idea still of what is waiting for them upriver, and while aiding the common folk is often a boon - for both their pockets and souls - such a skirmish is a golden opportunity for the young ones to learn.

Lyun: "..."

Lyun equips Ancient Blade and moves to L-8, blocking the bridge.



LYUN: "..."


Lyun starts at M-3.
The Chronos Army takes 1,000 Gold from their villages.
Current Gold: 7,500


Lena: "Assume formation, soldiers! Lancers, ready your shields! Bowmen, lock onto your targets! We cannot allow these rebels to step over everything we've built, over our people, our freedom, our hearts!"



Everyone: "Yes, ma'am!"


Alma: "Y-yes, ma'am..."

Thoroughly entranced by their country's and their lady's passion, all of Chronos soldiers start lining up for the inevitable clash with Rados' forces. They may fall as individuals, but they take pride in their sacrifice, a fall that will surely crush the opposition on the way down.


The Chronos Army takes 1,000 Gold from their villages.
Current Gold: 6,500


Alma: "This... This isn't right..."

The priest tries to maintain her composure, but her uneasiness shows in her stuttering steps.

Tanja: "Yes, Lady Alma?"

Alma: "Oh, uhm, it's nothing. Thank you for your concern, Tanja."

The bowman stands tall, eyes unmoving from the rebels in the distance.

Tanja: "Worry not, Lady Alma, we would gladly give our lives to ensure your safety."

Cornelia inspires Mona (Bow Soldier #7)


The Chronos Army receives 1,000 Gold in... donations from their villages.
Current Gold: 5,500


Carlotta: "Resume formation as soon as possible. Archers, arrows at hand. Lancers, front for our backline. Not one drop of blood need make its way onto our Lady."



Everyone: "Yes, ma'am!"



The assault is over. A single Kassite stands, drawing breath still, defiantly refusing defeat. The brute moves with heavy footsteps, made heavier by his wounds, gesturing for Ninil and Makeen to clear the way. Once him and his kin are face to face, the bowman is lifted by his leather harness and tossed backward. Back, towards the middle of the band and - specifically - towards the young spearman.

Ninil moves one tile south.
Makeen moves two tiles south-east.

Lyun moves five tiles to 23-8.
He smites Kassite Hunter #11 four tiles west.







Lena: "We can't sit idly by with news like this. No matter the circumstances, this violent of a rebellion needs to be met with retribution. Get ready, soldiers, war is upon us."
Chronos' forces rally towards the city gates.



Irma: "Heh..."
Nina: "Hah..."
The two thieves exchanged a knowing look before each darting towards a nearby village.


Irma visits a village.
The Chronos army recieves 4000 gold!

Nina visits a village.
The Chronos army recieves an antitoxin!



Cornelia: "..."
She silently glides over the rough terrain, gracefully, wasting no time in inspiring her allies.

Cornelia inspires Hannelore, giving her another turn.


Chronos' forces advance towards their... former, western neighbor, nervously readying themselves for war.




Lyun: "..."

There isn't much to say. Nothing that will sway those left standing into accepting their mistake with dignity, certainly not after all their companions falling.


Lyun moves one tile east, to 20-8.
Attacks Kassite Rebel #9 with his Battle Axe, but misses.
Kassite Rebel #9 counterattacks, dealing 9 damage.
Lyun gains 5xp.







Lyun: "The mother of mothers, regardless of its name, origin and bond..."

Eyes fixed on Kashtilashu, the brute lobs his axe past Siris and into another misguided Kassite.


Lyun moves one tile north, to 19-8.
Attacks Kassite Rebel #8 with his Hand Axe for 17 damage, killing them.
Gains 24xp.


Hasty decisions in a battle that didn't favor them... Faulting luck for what happened would be disrespectful towards the bandits' might, dishonorable may they be.

The rest of Captain Maya's men look at each other, many of them unable to find their voice in that moment. In the end, it's Lieutenant Reiner's example they all follow: swallow your pride, flee, live to fight another day.


The battle is lost, Tirnanog's defense forces retreat.
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