Saving Somebody Else’s Seraphon

As the battle waned the brave Warriors who had fought valiantly went once more into the face of the Levy to take four heads, forcing a retreat, and become overwhelmed with exhaustion by the effort.

Seeing a break in the fight and feeling it time to fight to their strength, the animalistic Levy threw their javelins into the worn down warriors taking only a single soldier.

The reserve bowmen marched from their deployment to make ready to fire into the faces of whoever was bold enough to charge their ranks.

From atop a ravenous carnotaurus the white scaled menace manuevered outside of the engagement zone to end the lives of hapless Hearthguard that fell victim to the roll made by the die of fate.

Knowing there was little left to the fight, the cavalry reformed and rested as they could for the moment.

At that moment the fast moving Hearthguard, upon their claw toes mounts , charged into the last remaining warriors. The fortitude of the warriors showed once more as they forced back their assailants with only a single loss.

From their strategic position, the Levy knocked arrows and let them fly into the enemy for a continued rout.

Giving no quarter with steel tipped rain the blood of lizardmen wetted the earth as the routed unit finally crumbled.

The leader of the saurian savages took a moment to consider the battle and how he might win giving his untamed beast a brief respite before pressing the assault.

Yelling with the vigor of seeing success from their assault, the mounted men redoubled their efforts to end the lives of the lizard Levy and succeeded to press them back as their fury flagged.

With the primal instinct of hunting weaker prey the pale death upon a raging red beast stalked forward. He then charged into the ranks of the bowmen. This was the greatest of upsets as the simple garbed peasants wheeled to meet their attacker spitting “Not today infidel!” as all of their number but one was saved in the onslaught. Their will to live ignited their fighting spirit as they fought back, knocking the scaly fiend into an exhausted retreat.

Seeing the great scaled foe unable to take a second bite, the Levy regrouped to pincushion the warlord into unliving. As there were no more SAGA dice generated to activate, that was the end of the game. It was a victory for the forces of Hasn… ALOHA SNACKBAR!!!