The generals had down their work well.  Before the queens stood a dozen or so men all clad in deep black cloaks the seemed to absorb the light around them. They were the dark cloaks, specialists at covert work and silent killing.  There were a few others that had been given the cloaks as the queens were now offered them.  They were the personal guard of the queens refusing to leave the protection of the queens to anyone else.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#004000"> â??We stand ready our queens.â?</span><br/><br/>========<br/><br/>Across the wall deep at the heart of the enemy camp stood their target, he looked at the gates and smiled as though he  could see what was being planned behind that wall.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">â??Well well, we will have to wait and see just how good you all are.â?<br/>
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