[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/l05mhaR.png[/img][/center] [indent][indent]DOAN-NASIR: "Onward, we'll draw them off!" The captain hefts his mighty lance, the Horseslayer, aloft straight-ahead down the path. He, Ravina, and Sim-Ma-Sihu charge, the beat of their hooves echoing to match their numbered foes.[/indent][/indent]

[center][sup]DOAN-NASIR moves to 30-27.[/sup][/center][center][sup]RAVINA moves to 31-26.[/sup][/center][center][sup]SIM-MA-SIHU moves to 31-28.[/sup][/center]