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In the courtyard of the Citadel stood 5 troop-ships, all preparing to depart to the Spire to aid the effort. Soldiers were all entering them and preparing for combat.

Obsidian: You take a ship. I will wait here and supervise the 2nd wave if needed. I put my faith in you that I will not be needed on the frontline. Dismissed.