Impossible Odds - Part 1

"There have been rumours of interaction between the two parties," Gadar informed him, all but declaring it to be true.

"You would have me kill the daughter of a man that I respect?" Talon said, glaring at him.

"I would have you do nothing, you fight for the High King, old man," Oliver said.

"Gadar, Oomly, Rivera," Talon said, his tone changing, taking on a more commanding quality. "The enemy General still stands."

At once, the three of them pitched towards him, thinking it was an order.

"You head in the wrong direction," Talon informed them. "I already hear the footbeats of our army crashing into the enemy. Even with their numbers, they will not be so effective without you. Ride, my attendants, and secure me victory – no matter what name is attached to the head, do not hesitate."