Attack
The night was still and frosty. The forests around Yorkshire enjoyed the reflections of the lights from the newly installed electric lamps that radiated. They had a busy day and a night full of fun as they enjoyed games brought by the king of New Yorkshire. Now it was quiet as most them slept. Just about three kilometers away from the city, a camp was made with heavily armed mercenaries. There were tents made by the soldiers, and their horses were tied. They made sure they maintained a distance that would not make their enemies hear the sounds of the horses or any other noise that would alert them. Fell felt excited. He looked at the numerous tents, and the number of soldiers they had and felt so confident. He walked to a tent which was heavily guarded by soldiers. ‘May I come in?”
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