"YOUR GRACE, DEATHS… CHARGE…!" haphazardly screamed a rider who quickly dismounted his horse, kneeling and saluting the Duke with evident distress. "Lady Hilith insisted on delivering this message. 'The entire Shiradonii Horde will charge at the left flank, where the army's formation is most weak. The First Division and the rest of the right flank have to be prepared to flank their rear while the center and left flank held the Shiradonii in place, otherwise deaths will pile up.' She also told me that it is better if the cavalry can aid the left flank in time as… as she doubted the Lord General can hold his position for long."
The sound of battle cries and the clash of steel against metal can be heard at the distance, signifying the ensuing pitch battle at the front lines. "It would appear that Lady Hilith is indeed correct, however, the message is already late," the Duke muttered almost to himself.
