Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160714040922/@comment-27550231-20160718054822

"As much as it pains me to say this we may have to sacrifice the front for now. U nless we have any form of artilery we will be sending our troops out in the open withount any cover.  Do we have any ballista or catapults if so we will need them for a push against the enemy. If not we need the populace to make some right now!"

I finish the drawing then look it over. It's an overlapping line of cheverons and defensive positions in the city. Fire lines were drawn out, sniping positions, kill boxes, machine gun nest? Grenades? Tanks? What is this? Why is this familliar? After pushing the paper aside I take off my helmet and place it on the table next to the drawing.

"Our numbers won't matter unless we can ensure that the enemy stays dead. Do we have anyone capable of pyromancy and or any dragons willing to fight? Also the enemy mages are capable of using lightning magic so flying will be dangerous and any air support we have will be limited."

I walk to a window and look out to the terrified populace and the people swarming the hospital and mumble to myself.

"Have mercy on our souls."