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"Seems we have more prey." One of the Prowlers muttered when he saw Tanis.

The group of vampires charged at him.

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"Just a little longer." Tormund muttered. "Dúlan just needs a little longer, I'm sure." The giant king grabbed a loyalist and threw him off the battlements.

Dúlan claimbed up the side of the walls with his claws and reached the battlements. "King Tormund!" He called out.

The giant breton turned to his right and saw the Prowler. Dúlan approached him. "What of your mission was it completed?!"

"The coward wasss not there, my king." Dúlan reported. "We checked the whole cassstle."

"Damn him." Tormund cursed. Their entire purpose for this battle was to capture or kill Emeric Auld, with the king gone there was no reason to fight anymore. The giant hesitated for a couple seconds before yelling out with his booming voice. "RETREAT!"

The rebels all heard him.

South of the breach, Tormund's army began to use the ropes they had climbed up with to get down off the wall. Once down, the men began running back towards the eastern forest.

"They are routed, charge!" Jadier ordered. He led a force towards Tormund, but the giant King swung his weapon at the frog-faced Breton and sent him flying against the side of the battlements, he nearly fell off. "Give me a hand here! Pull me up!" He called to one of his soldiers.

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Farraud had heard the retreat ordered and relayed it to his men. The northern rebels began to retreat down the ropes as well, though Prince Crendal's army had just arrived atop the battlements and the loyalists were pushing heavily against the rebel line. It wouldn't hold much longer.

"Lord Lucius, go!" Farraud yelled to the nobleman. "My men and I will hold the front line!"

The nobleman headed down the ropes, followed by others.