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I relaxed during the fight. It was winnable — the opponent realized too late what he needed to do.
I retreated just in time. There were three horses with speed 4 left, while he had three Gargoyles on the other side of the field with speed 6 and a shooter with five shots remaining. Relying on Anti-Morale was too risky. The battle was thrown only because, instead of keeping mana for Haste, I somehow cast Protection from Fire. I don't even know why. For some reason, I thought I'd have enough mana left for Dispel (since there was Water Magic) to remove the Slow at the right moment and reach the Gargoyles. I miscalculated =))))
Anyway, if I had killed just ONE more of his Gargoyles, the game would still have been mine. Kyrre would have simply finished off Caitlin =)))) That would have been hilarious.
A long time ago, there was a similar situation. He was sieging my Castle (a desperate assault, as they say). I was so confident in my Black Dragons and my own superiority that I was having a blast — breaking his catapult and all that.
I only snapped out of it when there were 32 Evil Eyes left on his side and a badly wounded Dragon on mine.
That's when I had to pull off some amazing balancing acts =)))
But somehow, I put too much faith in my own superiority. A lesson for me.
I hate Elves =)))
Yeah, some people notice it =)))
That's where my horse TRIPPED ... =)))))))))))
I retreated just in time. There were three horses with speed 4 left, while he had three Gargoyles on the other side of the field with speed 6 and a shooter with five shots remaining. Relying on Anti-Morale was too risky. The battle was thrown only because, instead of keeping mana for Haste, I somehow cast Protection from Fire. I don't even know why. For some reason, I thought I'd have enough mana left for Dispel (since there was Water Magic) to remove the Slow at the right moment and reach the Gargoyles. I miscalculated =))))
Anyway, if I had killed just ONE more of his Gargoyles, the game would still have been mine. Kyrre would have simply finished off Caitlin =)))) That would have been hilarious.
A long time ago, there was a similar situation. He was sieging my Castle (a desperate assault, as they say). I was so confident in my Black Dragons and my own superiority that I was having a blast — breaking his catapult and all that.
I only snapped out of it when there were 32 Evil Eyes left on his side and a badly wounded Dragon on mine.
That's when I had to pull off some amazing balancing acts =)))
But somehow, I put too much faith in my own superiority. A lesson for me.
I hate Elves =)))
Yeah, some people notice it =)))
That's where my horse TRIPPED ... =)))))))))))
Там, где ступил мой конь - трава не растет!
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