What was in mind?  Obviously something a little more cunning then "Ride in on your own and get killed by the opposite side"<br/><br/>"Who gave that order anyway?"  Astra mused, looking up from her charts, her mail jingling slightly as she looked off into the distance to see it.  "I'm fairly sure we haven't begun any real attempts on the walls just yet, and even then, we are so obviously outclassed on a one to one basis that sending a few people in accomplishes nothing."<br/><br/>She sighed, looking down at the charts--if it wasn't for the incredible need for this, she wouldn't even be here--attacking one of the toughest cities in the region?  There had to be better ways of building up then this...  But ultimately, it wasn't her call to make.<br/><br/>Probably a bunch of seers got into the venom too deeply and decided to see how many of their countrymen they could get killed...  Case in point, one of the clerics getting up on a podium and demanding blood and reprisal--and there it was, the call to make a rush on the walls.<br/><br/>"Damn fool"  Astra muttered, checking the charts again as she gestured to the others of the unit, collecting their sparse gear and preparing their weapons.  You don't rush the walls unless you're either dramatically stronger then the other side, or they've already been starved out--doing so otherwise was just wasting your energy.<br/><br/>"Have our sappers managed to get underneath yet?"  She asked, looking to her aide.  "Please tell me that our sappers are finshed, we got them started right when this whole debacle started!"