One of the most underwhelming sieges of all time arrived at Puzzlingcrafts, consisting of five goblin crossbowmen and three goblin bowmen. It was so feeble that if I didn't know better, I'd think it was a group of defecting or refugee goblins. Five of the group head immediately for the one open entry, while the others loiter around the edge of the map. As the five draw near the entrance, one gets clobbered by a weapons trap and the rest immediately pull up. At this time, Puzzlingcrafts's militia arrive on the scene. Usually, they are only too willing to attack any enemy visible at practically any distance, but this time they just stand there. There is no cover, no walls, no trees, just roughly thirty tiles of open field. The goblins, all armed with projectile weapons, offer token fire. The marksdwarves, all Legendary, themselves put up token return fire. The melee dwarves do not charge even after kill orders are issued, except for the swordmaster Kogsak Zimnish who goes into a martial trance, runs across the open field, and slaughters the waiting goblins with a series of artful decapitations (except for one poor sap who seems to have gotten on her mean side; I didn't know you could explode someone's eyeball by slapping with the flat of the sword, but after that kicking the guy in the same eye just seems like overkill). With no goblin backup on the horizon, the squads are then ordered to engage the lurkers at the edge of the map. They dutifully begin, except for Kogsak, who seems temporarily overwhelmed about the whole thing and just stands there, although she does eventually recover with enough time to spare to behead yet another suspiciously inert goblin bowman. Like I said, if I didn't know better, I'd think these goblins were trying to surrender, which would explain why they were so few and so inept, and why the militia hesitated.