The Righteous and The Damned

Crossing the mountainous passage of the Helmsted Heights, the hordes of Heldante were as constant as the rising and setting of the sun.

Blocking this relentless tide waited the righteous knights of Breton,  their faith in their gods and in their prophetess the only thing that kept them from feeling the on coming mass of death.

As the battle waged on, a mighty pillow fight began in the center of the field. This lasted 2 turns with few on either side dying and a draw was called.