Fall 964 MC
Baron Fitzwilliam pulled his horse to a stop. "Do you hear that?" he asked.
"The sound of battle," said Heward. "It seems the fight has begun."
"Get the men into formation," ordered the baron. "You know what to do."
"Yes, my lord."
Heward turned his horse, calling out orders. The men began spreading out right and left, their spears held high, the tips reflecting the morning sun. To their rear, the heavier knights trotted into position behind the rapidly forming front line.
"Keep the archers in the middle," said Fitz. "I don"t want them exposed on the flanks."
"Yes, General," said Heward. The knight spurred his horse, galloping off to issue yet more orders.
"I wish Albreda were here," Fitz said.
"Where is she?" asked Aldwin.
"I"m not sure, but most likely where she is
