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."

After sighing loudly I begin to pace around the window and try to come up with a plan.

(Mind)

"How am I supposed to do this? All my plans involve weapons that don't exist here!" I feel Aabi's hands massage my shoulders. I look back and see her transparent face.

"Don't worry they can't see me."

"What do we do Aabi? What do we do?"

"Well I'm no strategist but shouldn't we get the people out first? If we have them running around durring battle many people will get hurt and die in the chaos."

Stopping by the nearby window I  look out and  see that it's starting to rain on the terrified populace. The roaring get's slightly louder as people start swarming the hospital and any cover they can find. I mumble to myself.

"Have mercy on our souls."