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</div><br/>Calemvir had spent the last several hours inspecting their 'blockade' certainly impressive for the short amount of time they had to prepare, but he was unsure if this would be nearly enough for them to hold off the coming battle. He hoped to find more answers among the commander, making his way to the battle board, a large wooden table with maps and messages strewn about, there he found the commander mulling over the map. "Sir Calemvir Sirranis, his majesty's personal knight reporting" He introduced quickly<br/><br/>Calemvir sighed lightly as he listened to the Commander speak "If I may speak freely sir..." He asked, though it was clear he did not expect an answer "Nothing ever goes as planned.... As for the reinforcements.. Well I suppose we can only hope they will assure our victory... Or at the very least help delay an attack if we must retreat" As he spoke he looked to the sky, the area was silent, uncommon for their location, the animals already sensing the impending danger. In the distance darkened clouds began filling the sky "An ominous sight for sure" He muttered to himself.