@Cerebrate19
Her enemies were bold, but foolish. As the airships had landed, the fires that were brought there by sunray cannons had violently expanded in this period of time. The wings for gliding had already fallen prey to these terrible flames. Most airships would land like falling sacks of grain, exploding upon impact for they lacked equipment to steer and navigate. Those who were going overboard were met with slave warriors, who were sent to slow them down. The phoenixes had perished, but they had brutalised the dragons.
She snaped at her remaining infantry, “withdraw to the forest, make haste to our allies!” Under even more instructions, would the troop begin withdrawing in a column. She’d be alone on the field along with a seraph and two knights. She would give information to the first seraph, “warn the other garrnissons of this threat, tell them that the enemy had suffered good damage and that they best send a unit of fliers!”
The mare would nod and fly away with her companion. Lineal knew she had lost this one, and if only did she have a long distance in the beginning. . She began to move away in the dense forest, to accompany her trop in withdrawal, yet she was quite away from them and still in range of enemy.