Your team looked at you confidently. Pylia strapped her shield on,  iffy dusted off his axe, and Shortfang loaded his crossbow. “We ready! We fight! We win!” Shortfang cheered courageously. Though his height was about the same as the others, Shortfang’s confidence made him seem bigger than the other kobolds. “I’ve been saving my magic for this very moment. I won’t hesitate to go all out here.” Pylia says as she draws her Warclub, her divine magic radiating from her weapon. Buddy simply opened and closed his hand as if he was testing the articulation, though you also see him suddenly spinning his hand like a drill. That surprised even him. Then he gives you a thumbs up. 

With everyone ready Shor nods and points towards one of the giant Crocodiles. “Let’s not waste any time then. Stay with that crocodile over there and stay close. Once you get near that passage, go in and do whatever it takes! The sooner you open those gates the sooner we can get in and help you. One last thing: at any moment in this battle Red Stain might show up. He’s far more formidable than any trog, so don’t face him unless you’re prepared. Stick to the plan and fight together, and he won’t stand a chance. Now go! Show them what you can do!”

The army quickly began to split up into their divisions. Shor himself stayed behind with Longstrider, who seemed to have casted a spell onto two of the crocodiles, one being the one you’re tagging along with. The rest of Shor’s teen seemed to be operating as officers for the kobolds, leading them in their own groups. Yorik walked alongside his band of kobold warriors who would be going out with you and providing the distraction. The giant crocodile gripped a large makeshift shield in his mouth, holding it in such a way that it protested most of his extremely long body except his tail and his feet. He would certainly be the most heavily protected.

Once everyone was in position, they wasted no time charging forward. The final battle for the sewers have begun.