As the sun set in the Britain sky, a formidable army made ready for the journey to Trinsic with the king's gold.
From Britain the yells of the warriors could be heard, the air crackled with the spells of the powerful mages, the sky lit up with fire raining down and through the hands of the mages and the angry clang of steel banging off steel as a battle raged outside the city limits. The King's caravan is under attack!
I have teleported myself to the City of Trinsic and will await word of the fate of the kings gold and the warriors guarding the caravan.
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From Britain the yells of the warriors could be heard, the air crackled with the spells of the powerful mages, the sky lit up with fire raining down and through the hands of the mages and the angry clang of steel banging off steel as a battle raged outside the city limits. The King's caravan is under attack!
I have teleported myself to the City of Trinsic and will await word of the fate of the kings gold and the warriors guarding the caravan.
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