We had been just as badly outnumbered in our clash with the Bavarian vanguard, the final battle of the Beren civil war. Benjamin, leading the Offenburg Knights, fought desperately to protect our forces, but in the end he fell.
Taking up his noble will, I took the field and led the Gale Knights against the Bavarian vanguard as it rolled toward us like a giant wave, and ultimately pulled off the greatest cavalry charge in the duchy's history.
I stood before my men, who were visibly tense.
Hungarian flowed from my mouth, so fluent it would have surprised a native speaker.
"On the eastern plains of Radensdorf, we fought the Bavarian vanguard. The interception force was wiped out, and you'll remember the columns of refugees fleeing for their lives. We were outnumbered then too."
Only silence and stillness surrounded us.
