He sent back a thought of understanding, then concern, followed by a touch of smugness.<em>Stay safe, and hold off strafing for a bit. They appear to be advancing from here, though the rain is thick enough it is difficult to tell. However, that is in OUR favor.</em><br/><br/>He turned to the nearby sergeant, having jumped back down. "I need you to send runners to all the catapults, tell them to load the oil jars they were saving for clean up. With any luck, they will blunder right into the mess as arrogantly as they did the fire wall, and this time running won't help."