Jacob was about to to tell her how to escape the realm when she called him cute, he shut his mouth and looked away with a soft blush. "Alright then, units are set, here we go." 

Suddenly the stone like soldiers began to move, a group of soldiers and mercenary's advanced first as enemy Calvary thundered forward. Jacob's face seemed stoic and prepared as he gave a sharp whistle, the mercenary's backpedaled and the soldiers hunkered down lances up shield in front. The horse's drove themselves onto  the spears and the ones that managed to jump in time were meet with groups of mercenaries who put there skill to use engaging horse men mounted opponents pulling them down and finishing them off quickly. 

The quickly fell back trying to regroup there army, to quick whistles and the archers let loose the siege weapons he had been holding back, Bastille's. The shots rained down on the poor unsuspecting troops, however the moment they were out of ammo the enemy struck back Wyverns swooped down upon them picking men up as other met an axe. Jacob rushed to his mages joining in as they unleashed wind tomes onto the enemies. The enemy in tatters he smiled at Meline. "It was an interesting fight, but I should get you back." With that the castle walls appeared before him, a king laying knocked over on the red side.

Outside Marianne and Jerod could see the the pieces moving by themselves at a astounding pace, pawns falling as knights moved forward, until finally the king opposite Jacob who had moves left simply toppled, as if the game itself had given in. Jacob had most of his board intact, a few pawns and both his rooks gone however.