The Legion de Sang had a go at a force of marauding beasts this day.
"I say, shall we hole up hear 'til we fah?" "Yes, jolly good show. Prepare to fah."
The eye of combat looks jaggy today.
I did pretty well at first, driving the beasts back across the field. A Swordsman even took Jabberslythe P'ho-Qui's last wound, too!
"O! Tsarina and my mighty home land..."