"Assault of the Magic Isle"
Mattias and his men finished their training and met up with he rest of the Garheim army. Within two weeks, they had arrived on the Magic Isle. As he and his men arrived on the Island, Mattias set up camp right at the beach. Around three o'clock in the morning, Mattias roused his men. by four thirty they were ready to move. Mattias and his troops marched around the island, heading through the slightly sandy forest. He came into contact with an enemy camp at six fifteen AM. Mattias called his second in charge Tir and they discussed a plan of attack. They decided that they would charge the unfinished half of the enemy encampment.
"Charge! Go for the opening!" Screamed Mattias.
The Garhim formed a shield wall, and ran on. A small contingent of troops made a run around the enemy flank.
"Gaaah!" Cried a troop, blue magic stabbing his chest, while maroon blood shot out like shards of glass.
"Look out! Oh- Oh God! What happened to him!" Yelled a soldier, who was knocked to the ground from the force of the magic. The Garhim did catch the enemy by surprise, though. Only one magician was awakened. He was dispatched seconds after killing the soldier. Garheim had taken their first stronghold on the Magic Island, though many more will fall.
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