King Dran looked down from the top of the castle tower. The battle raging below had neither a leader for his side nor the other. They were both to cowardly to get into the front lines. But Dran had other things on his mind. He turned on his heels and headed back down the stairs of the Tower. He needed to get a message to his front line commander.
:not sure if I'll make this into anything...:
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