This one comes from my (to this point) worst mistake in BM. Attacking Azros alone against some of the Kindaran army. Enjoy!
Guldor approached the city, his original intention being just to look once more to the place where the dream of the old Cathay had fallen. The strong nostalgy made him to close distances more than he should, and soon the alarm horns echoed through the city. Stunned at first, Guldor suddenly realized that he was travelling with a hundred soldiers, obviously enough to ring the alarms of the city, and his astonishment grew even bigger when all his soldiers started to charge blindly towards the walls. He puffed and started running behind them, yelling to the top of his voice as the arrows came off the city:
- When I ordered you to charge for any enemy in sight, I obviously was not considering a full-defended stronghooooooooooooooooooooooold!
There was no case. In less than it takes for a noble to get dress in his battle gear, most of the Dragon Shields were scattered on the ground, killed by the inmensely superior Kindaran army. Guldor himself was wounded, albeit the arrow had not made his way through all the protections he was wearing. Thus, he quickly gathered the few wounded survivors and ordered a full retreat, his mind still lost in the same question:
- What the hell has just happened? - he wondered, thinking about the uncomprehensible disaster and the letter he would have to send to his Strategic Commander.
(OOC: Yep, that's a proof that you shouldn't make movements after coming from a party in a post-party status. Wrong settings and travel to the wrong region. Sweet!)
