"This witchcraft would create chaos amongst both forces, if anything. We cannot allow our alliance to crumble so easily, though we cannot drive out the enemy so easily either. Unless they thought that we were sieging.. or attacking.." [i]Sirius clenched his fist then, as he moved the fists of the Tribune and the lions of Trayve over to the right of the Valley, to a plain with another fortress.[/i] "A supply train runs from the valley to here. This is where their loot goes, we presume.. slaves, gold, weapons.. we could siege and perform a rescue operation, perhaps? Though we'd end up killing our own troops if it went wrong.. Nonetheless, we would easily draw them out if we cut off supplies."