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Garcia Wimbledon, had not run

Timothy took a deep breath, well, this only means that this farce will come to an end here I don’t have to follow her to Clearwater Port

After waiting for the horses to be fully rested, the new King gave the signal to start the hts and squires was around eight-hundred strong, and under the leadership of the King’s own knights, started the attack against the eneht as at the tip of the attack – Naimen Moor

Just at the moment when the attack would finally hit, suddenly on both sides of the horizon, a huge nue war cries, they ian to rush into the direction of the battle

Ti hi any eed troops didn’t resedom After a closer observation, Ti different arh-stature and weird faces, Timothy knew, they could only be from one place

The Sandpeople froer if they were friend or foe, without a doubt, Garcia was able to ners into the Kingdoht of what this e, he inal, break off the attack!”

But it was already too late, such a high-speed assault was ihts were directly ih theoal, reaching the Queen of Clearwater

Ti banner, hoping that it would break – the troops of the Sandpeople co,This was a size that Timothy was unable to face Further build and were alarring against each other which had turned the the ene Garcia’s forces, would he have still a chance of winning

However, even so, the flagpole swayed a bit but it was still standing straight

Finally, the Sandpeople were able to close the circle, blocking the knight’s last way out and started joining the battle

Without these reinforcements, Garcia’s three thousand desperados would have been defeated long ago But at the , and just like a swa the horns blowing to retreat, the knights ere closer to the edge were trying to free the But many of them had riden too deep into the eneht

Currently, he was fighting against a nine feet tall warrior of the Sandpeople while breathing heavily The other side aving around a wooden stick as long as two ht Unfortunately, Naimen’s mount had already been crushed to death, and it was only thanks to his extraordinary reaction and agility that he was able to stay alive But without a mount, his heavy arth And when he once e, his foot slipped and he was hit by the stick in the th of the attack that cae that it broke into two pieces

His blue cloak swayed once h the wind before he finally disappeared in the crowd

Half an hour later, the knights ere still left fighting had become less and less and when the Sandpeople turned in the direction of Tiave the order to withdraw His entire group of people began their retreat northward Coe force he had previously led into battle, the new King now merely had three hundred people still left around him