Saga landed gracefully beside Roland, her eyes narrowing as she assessed the situation. "We'll have to be quick and precise," she said, her voice calm and measured despite the chaos around them. "I can use my wind magic to create openings and disrupt their attacks."
Roland nodded, his lightning crackling around him. "I'll keep the general occupied. You focus on the boar. If we can separate them, we might have a chance."
With a shared look of determination, the two generals launched into action. Roland charged at the boar and its rider, his sword glowing with electric energy. Saga circled around, her movements a blur as she summoned gusts of wind to disorient the boar.
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