Bink's WotR part 2: The Gray Garrison and beyond!

[MuffinMan]

Waylan looks down, trying to imagine the masses of living, breathing bodies clashing in mortal combat that are represented by Anevia's simples squiggles in the dirt. "I don't know much about strategy..." he begins, stroking his beard pensively, "but if we can hit them before they know we're here - that's a good thing, right? Perhaps the five of us can wait in reserve to foil any traps the enemy may try to spring, or guard against any reinforcements?"