“SHIELDS UP MEN!” Cain would yell at his comrades. He leapt off the railing of the wall and behind his men who had gathered, as they raised their shields. Cain would crouch down as his men formed their own cover, themselves. He would also risk grabbing a nearby ladder and sliding it off the wall beside him, towards his men who had not yet ascended. As the arrows [i]*thunked!*[/i] against the shields of his men, Cain would yell. “NOW! FORWARD!” His men had formed a phalanx, and width of the wall now had a new barrier moving across it.