Stripetail took the radio " I'm here captain. What seems to be the problem?
_ the problem wizard is that we were struck by a missile carrying mustard gas! The number oof injured is about 1300, the number of dead is now 150, and is likely to rise.. and thats from one strike! Now, could you possibly put a spell on the town so that it could protect the people?
_ stripetail sighed " Captain Milos, there are limits to what magic can do, magic cannot stop bullets, only deflect them. a missile is a large bullet forr all intents and opurposes and the same limits apply. Any spell I put on the town,would not withstand a barrage of those missiles. i could put up a shield, but again that would not withstand a fullfledged asualt. it would protect the town long enough to get the civilians out, however..'
- i'm coming over to the hotel today.. "Milos replied. 'As it seems to be better protected than the town..
_ It is easier to guard a small area than a large one, Captain.. ' Stripetail replied.
_ we need to plan for a retreat, our forces are too small to hold up along st more missiles like those. that was a warning shot, a taste of whats to come.. and things are very bleak for us.. morale is starting to slip..