Feige was so angry he nearly vomited blood and died on the spot. He knew by now that everything was over; whether he could survive the night and make it back to the city was now an open question.
"Charge! Keep charging forward!"
At the final moment, Feige commanded his troops to continue pushing toward the pass in the south. His judgment was correct: although the path ahead was narrow, he still had the numerical advantage. The seventy-odd newly recruited members of the Starlight Guild simply could not block their momentum. In less than a minute, Feige broke through, though they paid a heavy price to do so.
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