Ebba felt confident as his warriors advanced on the village. Then the early morning mist burned away, showing the British on a hilltop overlooking the target. Their watchtowers must've sighted him and gave warning. Still, with judicious deployment of his hearth guard he could face-off against his enemy whilst the warriors got down to looting.
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| Britons to the left, Saxons to the right. |
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| The warriors enter the village while Ebba takes the hearth guard to face down the Britons. |
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| Things aren't going well for the British - but the Companions are lurking close by... |
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| Saxon warriors get down to good dishonest looting, but come up dry, even in the church. |
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| Both sides take and give shrewd blows. The British milites retire, allowing the Companions to surge forward to deadly effect. The Saxon group has found loot in the next house! |
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| The Companions make short work of their opponents. |
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| Although his warriors are now heading off with the loot, the British milites have re-entered the fray, his hearth guard are decimated, and Ebba's now seriously worried... |
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