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The grand sun is slinking slowly across the high heavens. It is the Fifth Descending Glory, that longest hour before the final dip into twilight and the gradual enchroachment of shade and shadow.
In 4 turns (including this one, so 3 past this one) it will be Dustdusk, and the sun will begin to fade into the night.
Surely the Windsworn cannot keep fighting this late - they lack the battle planning. At least the Company gets a little training in lantern use and torch-light.
