A bell rang loudly in the middle of the night signaling the enemy's attack. Ourals soldiers rushed toward the wall with ladders and shields. "Charge, we have to open the gate!" One of them shouted.
Furberg soldiers retaliated by dropping hot oil and rocks on them, they wanted to conserve their only long-range option, arrows. "Mages take your position, ready, fire!" Yamauba shouted and the mage squad fired [Firebolt]s at the coming enemy troops.
Firebolt was an effective spell as its flames can ignite gambeson, bowstrings, and even pass through the gaps of armor. [Fireball] Yamauba on the other hand aimed to take large numbers with a single spell as she had the MP to spare since Cain taught her how to make MP potions. She has been making them nonstop and now she has a scary stockpile of them.
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What happened to Ourals lord?