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“We don’t need to bring ourselves to just one method of attack, right?” Lucian opened the group to his thoughts on the matter, “If we attack the Necromancer and First King in any of these ways, there is a chance the Necromancer will flee while using the King as his support.”
“We can.” Declared Gillot as he tightened his hand in a fist, “We strike them from two sides, a pincer from two sides that will lock down all methods of their escape. By going at the enemy with two lances they will fall between the two of us.”
The look on the ghost was slightly annoyed as he spoke, “That is reasonable. However we will not be the ones who will fight from the rear! We will not sneak through our own homes like Raki.”
Gillot gave an uncomfortable look as he thought to himself. If was obvious that he suddenly had a regret from giving the words earlier, “I… agree with these Ghosts. I am the Son of a Duke, an honorable son of Bretonnia! To strike from the darkness was something that I cannot commit myself to.”
“As I am a servant of Morr, he would wish that I use any tool I have against the damned.” Lucian told his fellow Knight, “I shall attack from the darkness with Adok. Bok is probably better outside along with Tee-Nee-Tyny.”
“Such is a Black Knight.” The words said as a slight mockery, “Know that if you run him into my sword the kill is mine, even if your honor is stained by such tactics.”
“I expect nothing less.” Lucian said as he nodded approvingly.
“We will support where we can. None can deny fighting alongside our ancestors, yet we should not fight at the frontlines.” The representative of the scouts said as he raised his cowl slightly.
“Then we all know where we shall strike.” The Son of the Duke announced as he looked towards his fellow Knight, “I wanted to let you know, in addition to the head Necromancer there are a few more there along with a peasant swordsman. He seemed odd, so I would watch for him.”
“Thank you, Gillot.” Lucian gave a laugh as he gripped his helm, “You have a fight with the damned now. Such an honor cannot be seen lightly.”
“Now is the time you try flattery.” Gillot said with annoyance as he closed his visor, “Do not bother with it. I know who you are Black Knight.”
