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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Rathan" data-source="post: 5145467" data-attributes="member: 1322">Doren quickly struts into the back ranks of the ranger line with Torath and Squeal. Before addressing them he addresses all the eladrin ranges once more. "If you're wounded enough to hinder your combat prowess my friends cycle the the BACK of the formation and someone fall into place... this MUST go seamlessly if we wish to hold the pass and minimize causalities! I wish death on none of you but this is for the protection of home and queen and Blackmoor is on our side! Stratas call my eladrin kinsmen in heart and soul we WILL be victorious! PRAISE BLACKMOOR!" Doren shouts as he watches the men file off the boats on shore and gear up to splash against the eladrin front at the pass. His head turns to squeal and torath and smiles to them both. "I'd could ask for more qualified men.. well, beings at my side. Perhaps all this study on war tactics in the name of blackmoor will pay off..." he said with a chuckle and a wink as he places the a chainmail coif over his head and raises his mace and shield..to himself he whispered softly almost not audibly but if one was listening they could hear. Blackmoor may I show you I am worthy of your praise spoken to me once long again in my dreams... I just hope I know what I'm doing here... give me the wisdom to see this battle through to victory....</blockquote>