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(Will do Zoor.)

Tormund was leading the soldiers on the sourthern side of the wall. His Knights of the Seaborn were pushing back Jadier and his men. However...

"My king, loyalist reinforcements have arrived. Daggerfall's army by the looks of them." Sir Donel reported.

Tormund gave a quick glance down to the streets, where Crendal and his army had just entered the city. "Damn them. If they had arrived sooner we would have had enough men to fight them both, but Emeric blew them all to Oblivion." He thought of his brother, whom had been caught in the explosion. He was unaware if his brother was alive or not.

"Do we retreat?" Donel asked.

Tormund shook his head. "No! Not now. We still have men going after Emeric, the entire purpose of us besieging this damned city. We fight until that objective is complete."

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The northern rebels were, for now, holding their own. Crendal's reinforcements had yet to reach the battlements so Farraud and his men were on equal footing to Tiberius' men.