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"I'll have them off in a couple of minutes." Max said.

Kyrnil suggested. "Get your cavalry ready, Maxim, so they can charge the Reachmen when they come running out of their camp."

The Battlemage nodded. "Will do."

Within 10 minutes, the scouts had already gone off in the pitch black to make their way to the enemy camp.

Breton Knights got on their horses and awaited at the edge of the camp for the time to charge.

Kyrnil and his Companions were equally ready, standing in wait behind the cavalry.

The allied forces looked down at the dark field where the Reachmen camp was, a few torches could be seen illuminating parts of the camp. The mist still covered the ground around the area, barely visible in the night.

It was another 30 minutes later before the plan was sprung. The scouts set their fires to the barricade and they caught ablaze.

Max had been worried that the wetness of the area would mean their plan might fail, but the sight of the perimeter of the enemy camp catching fire brought him relief.

The allied forces heard a horn blow in the Reachmen camp. The Reachmen sprang into action, at first trying to put out the fires, with moderate success.

We need to strike before they are able to put up a proper defense. Max thought. He turned to the cavalry and ordered the charge. "Knights, full charge!"

The Daggerfall heavy cavalry rushed down the hill in a gallop as they ran for the weakened enemy position.

Kyrnil ordered his Companions to charge after the knights.