Warlord Daire looked up from his papers. The trumpet had sounded to signal the end of turn, but the sun was still high in the sky. He hadn't used his one move, so the sun had not moved all turn, but this was strange. Something new. Turn ends, sun sets, sleep, wake, rations, turn starts. That's how it had always been. But not...thisturn
"To Arms! To Arms! Someting is in our battle space!"
The warriors of Clanna Dedad looked at their warlord, mouths agape. But that did not last long, as the giant leader started wapping them with his hat and bellowing "Garn, ya jits! To Arms! To the Walls!"
Level 1 City
Level 1 Walls
Warlord Daire Level 1
24 Cwuthin (Stabbers) Level 1
4 Warriors (Knights) Level 1
4 Heavy Warriors (Knights) Level 1
2 Sin Mac (Scouts) Level 1
1 Ogre (Heavy) Level 1
Burkar looked around and thought: "Ok. No problem." He took a deep breath. "Eyes of the Chief on me. Eyes of the Titans. Everybody is watching. No problem. We can do this."
He turned to Garlezo. “We can do this.” He said. Garlezo nodded, clanking.
Burkar fought the urge to shake his head. Why was a Courtier here? And why, in the name of all that was holy, was he wearing level 4 armour? Titans teeth!
“Ok. Let’s go.”
Burkar waved to the other units in the hex. “Come on, Gnomes. Stack tight, let’s go. It’s going to be a cake walk.”
Burkar Warlord Level 1
Courtier Garlezo Gnomic with Lvl4 Armour and Weapon, Level 1
13 Heavy Warrior Gnomes (Knights) 1
47 Gnomes (stabbers) Level 1