Saving Somebody Else's Seraphon

So the Arabian Knights take to the field once again under the command of Hasn al Qlb al Akrab, this time against an unnamed mass of scaley invaders. With the blessing of Nuffle the raiders of the dusty wastes went forth.

Beginning the battle the bloodlust burned in the veins of Hasn’s men and they charged forth to thrust forth their spears and make merry in a dance of death. The first charge of Warriors met the enemy and fell back while the second rode out and pushed away the unit of opposing Levy.

Seeing mixed results for their first move the reptiles came to try and draw blood from the brave men of the desert. This was less effective than hoped for in their opening gambit with Hearthguard. They were forced to fall back from staunch Warrior defenders holding their own.

Watching the losses suffered by the raptor riding Hearthguard, a wisened sergeant of the warriors charged in to finish them off in the moment. This action was a calculated risk that the cold blooded killers countered with a counter strike which almost cost the desert men the unit.

Hasn, seeing the tide of battle, chose to ride forth for a coup de grace and destroy another unit. The attack was fierce but not enough to pierce the armored hides of all his opponents. They fled back, tiring out the leader with a spirited attack of their own.

Using the treacherous tactic of wearing down the enemy leader, a fresh group of Hearthguard moved in for a final thrust of lances to fell the great leader of men from atop his great scorpion.