Daciano
I rally all the men to myself to get us ready for the attack. With the coven aware of our presence, we have no time to waste as we have to take advantage of the fact that they're not prepared to meet us in battle.
The men gather before me, and I speak to them.
“Wolves…” I begin, my voice echoing about. “We’ve come this far… Too far to lose this battle. They are here, and ours for the taking. Fear no spell, fight for the glory of your faction, and protect the man next to you. Stay focused, and do not let any of their tricky spells like this one we just got past shake you into fear. We shall meet at the end.”
They raise their weapons — a steel spike meant to maim the victim with one blow — in response, and follow the battle cry. It does not skip my eye, however, that some men ar
