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[i]The two soldiers emerge in spare armor, waiting for the new blacksmith to craft spears. The captain moves back, and the two elite men move forward - carefully adjusting their sheilds against the crossbow fire.[/i]
[b]A man and woman sprint for the village, a look of despair and worry on their faces.[/b]
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The King's Guardsman works his way forward, keeping his guard high and approaching the enemy with unprecedented amounts of focus. He can't wait to shed some blood... The running soldier throws his spear, landing with a hard thud into the shield of the Roman ahead of him. The crossbowman also fires his arrow at the Roman, embedding itself into his shield, then retreats a few paces to reload in safety. The other King's Guardsman notices the amount of enemy troops in the distance and begins marching down the hill towards the battlefield. The newborn child steps forward to watch the carnage, as the other one matures, and equips himself at the supply box. The Blacksmith finishes his kite shield, and him and his apprentice collaboratively work together to quickly forge some bracers and shinguards for the soldier. They begin forging a longsword for him, which will be done next turn. The harvest is at it's prime, and the rest of the caravan will arrive next turn.
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