Fanilly nodded.

It was a sound proposal, to her. Moving in a single large group would make them easy prey for another one of those offensive spells, like the one that had been fired into the battlefield during the defense of Brennan. Additionally, it would allow them to strike from multiple angles, making a defense more difficult to establish on part of the orcs defending the ruins. Ideally, they could cut through the defensive force relatively quickly before moving in to capture, or kill, the 'dark lady'. For the moment, the blonde knight was keeping the potential failures of their attack out of her mind. She had to focus on success, for the sake of her knights and of the people that she was here to protect.

"I believe Sir Indrau's proposal is for the best, and as such I will be dividing us into two teams for our advance," the young knight-captain began, "Each team should also move in somewhat loose formation, preventing her from targeting us easily."

"How many orcs?" said Feeree, "Ummm... A bunch, but not a ton!"

As she spoke, she illustratively spread her arms wide for 'a bunch' and as wide as she possibly could for 'a ton'. Expecting a fairy to be able to give accurate numbers when it came to enemy forces was, perhaps, somewhat silly.

Soon, however, the first sign of Old Falthier came into view. A crumbling, overgrown stone pillar... soon they would be able to see the rest of the ruins, from a vantage point that would prevent them from being immediately detected.

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