Lord Baya was very confident in his own forces. With an absolute advantage in numbers, even if they traded one for one, he would still have the upper hand against Lind's few dozen soldiers.
The first probing attack of Lind, with those strange birds and hunting dogs returning without success, further bolstered Lord Baya's confidence.
Suddenly, the ground began to tremble, the orderly march forward was like thunder roaring.
The force transmitted to their boots was like small hammers tapping on their heels, sending the tingling sensation up their bones and into their brains.
"They're finally here!" Lord Baya watched Rand's shield-bearing infantry, not panicked, but instead, excited.
Seeing the enemy, the complaining market Great Knights also regrouped.
They had the numerical advantage, and now it was their turn to tear the enemy apart.
The two armies collided, the tumultuous noise drowned out everything else.
