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[Xanmyral]

Sal checked through his supplies and weapons again, now for the third time. The wyvern knight supposes that there isn't really much they can do now, it was up to the others. The thought didn't remove the impatient jitters though, but they should die down in a few minutes.

Maybe he should practice his aim after a bit? Dragon knows he needs it.

[Powder Miner]

Alexander looks... to say the least, surprised about halfway through that.
:"Wh- At least ten kids?"

[Haspen]

@Alex:

"Oh... i-is that not enough? I think I could... could handle, um, twelve or thirteen if you want..."

[Gamerboy4life]

"Of course."

Seyena turned around, heading to pass over the group, yelling out a warning.

"Sorry to rain on the parade, but we've got Prixima's goons incoming!"
 

[Haspen]

@Seyena:

"Are you sure it was her thugs? Maybe it was just few huntsmen or something...?"

Magister Tiron didn't want to wait and ran toward southern part of the manor, waving hands at Danya who was still flying on her pegasus above the trees.

[Gamerboy4life]

"Well, seeing as how they were equipped for war, not hunting, that raises a red flag."

"And, not to mention - oh, I don't know - the Kesselring crest emblazoned all over their armor?"

[Blade Master Model 42]

Valor stood up from his leaning position, and set his shield in place, drawing his Francisca. "Well, how many? How much heat are we keeping off the assault team?"

[Haspen]

"Uh... won't argue with that..."

Danya, leading her pegasus, got to the room as well, with Tiron in tow.

"I was just filled in by Magister. Kesselring troops, huh? We need to set up some defense perimeter of sorts. We can't hold entire ruined manor with such limited numbers."

"Maybe right here?"

Defense Perimeter A:

"There are only two entrances to this room and we can easily hide behind these pillars."

"Yes, but look at the walls. Half of them look like ready to topple any moment. I have one other idea: the southern entrance hall."

Defense Perimeter B:

"I took a peek inside; walls look more sturdy and there are three entry points. No pillars fact, but if we hold the chokepoints..."

"Why not just run away?"

"Seconded." Tiron chimed in, visibly nervous.

"Hmph, and get killed in the field? Leave the others to die in the castle? I think not."

All five players have to cast a vote - as if they were performing an action - to choose the Defense Perimeter. After all five vote, the game will move on to battle map.

[Blade Master Model 42]

"Maybe if Ami and her... Pegasus was still here, running would be an option. Don't think we can as things are."

"I think we should go with Danya's location. Alex can hold the north position, and Olison and... Maybe Salvatore can hold the south. I'll support as needed."

[Powder Miner]

Alexander begins to blush up.
:"That's not exactly what I--"
Seyena approaches, then, and breaks news to the group. Alexander near instantly assumes a very serious expression, whipping his helmet on.
:"Dammit. Alright, running is not an option for me, for more than one reason. I'm a defender, so I wouldn't simply retreat like this, and I am not fast. I vote we take Danya's location. It's got less risk of a mass entry, which I don't think we could easily hold."

[Gamerboy4life]

"As much as I loathe to say it, Danya's right. We should take the southernmost position."

She then turned to Tiron, chuckling.

"Feeling shaky, are we? We'll get out of this fine. We've dealt with worse."

[Xanmyral]

Sal thought for a moment before nodding, having made a decision. "Oi 'ave ta go wit' Danya 'ere. If'in those walls come down 'ey can rush us ah plenty, but there 'ey'll be split more."

The wyvern knight patted the axe at his side and mounted up. This won't be easy, but whatever draws fire off of Gregor and the others will be worth it.

[Blade Master Model 42]

"As much as I loathe to say it, Danya's right. We should take the southernmost position."

She then turned to Tiron, chuckling.

"Feeling shaky, are we? We'll get out of this fine. We've dealt with worse."

"Oh yeah. This should be no sweat at all."

[Haspen]

@Seyena:

"Such predicaments make me extremely nervous since Fezzan attack. I had a late heart attack the night afterwards. Not a pleasant thing let me tell you."

[CrimsonEon]

"She seems a bit stuck-up and arrogant." Matilda spoke quietly at Olison's side.

: "A... little." Olison winced, "With all the things that have happened, I should be more on edge myself."

Olison's focus quietly trailed off, struggling to remember how things were when he was young. Honor in victory. Death before failure. Loyalty to beyond. Words he lived by for the longest time. They may not ring exactly the same tune today, but they still lead him ever onwards...
: "Hm..." Olison's focus snapped back to the present as Danya and Seyena returned and explained the situation, "Given the ability Prixima's mercenaries they have shown in our prior engagements, I have no doubt they will employ heavy force to bear on our position and exploit any structural weakness. I agree with all of your assessments, we will need the southern hall's integrity for this battle."