Ple-Sen
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Zephyr returned too late; the army of creatures was already visible on the horizon: several hundred soldiers and about ten cannons.
"Well, this is a problem," muttered Sophronaios, spotting the equipment. Using his knowledge of air magic, he tried to disable as many cannons as he could.
I'm standing on the same tile as the governor. If I die from the cannon fire, please take care of Zephyr.