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“Are the preparations nearly complete?” Damion asked Layi and K'thar as the sun began to set.
“Aye.” The bare breasted female centaur confirmed. “We will be ready.”
“We will separate our troops into three groups, each moving in from a different direction.” K'thar stated, holding out a crudely drawn map of the clearing and cavern for the others to see. "The wood nymphs hath agreed to use their magic to set the wooden sections of the wall aflame, but it took a lot of convincing. They despise fire.”
“Who’s going to take out the guards posted around the camp?” Sly asked with a frown. “They'll have to be eliminated quickly and quietly if we are to succeed.”
“Leave that to us.” Dar said. Kytra was once again at his side, her childlike face grave. “My people will be able to incapacitate them.”
“Then there's the dragonspawn posted at the gate.” K'thar pointed to the gate on the map. “We need to take them out without allowing them the chance to sound an alarm. The wood nymphs won't be able to do their job if they art being swarmed by goblins and dragonspawn.”
“We’ll deal with them.” Damion assured him, exchanging a glance with Sly.
“Once the walls art aflame, we shalt begin to shower them with arrows, and take out as many as possible.”
“That’s when we'll make our move.” Damion's eyes flashed eagerly. “Let’s just hope there's going to be enough confusion to allow us to slip in unnoticed.”
“Oh, there shalt be plenty of confusion.” Layi laughed, her melon-like breasts bouncing. “We art planning to send the giants and harpies in before thee. There shalt be so much confusion that no one wilt even notice that thou art there!”
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