Richard knew that Prince Lionheart had not revealed all his secrets, and since he chose not to say more, Richard laughed it off and asked no further.
"Your Excellency Chief of Staff, do you have any thoughts?" Prince Kahn looked to his chief military advisor, General Pinto, seeing as everyone else had failed to make sense of the situation, his eyes fixed on him.
"Your Highness, Your Majesty, my lords." Like all the sage and astute Fawkes staff, Chief of Staff General Pinto struck an elegant and confident pose, "As for the so-called secret troops of the enemy, we can analyze them based on their characteristics! The Frost Giants and Desert Dwarfs are powerfully strong, likely reserved for a decisive strike; and Mainz, which refers to the Desert Elves, are nothing more than precise archers; as for the other Desert Beamons, I can't be entirely certain at the moment, but I imagine their combat methods boil down to a few types, certainly suited to the strengths of their race!"
