Arrival

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"March onwards, march forwards. We're ready for you by now." Gengyo intoned with a smile on his face, overlooking what had now become his town. His fortress. The governor had been pushed almost entirely out of the picture. He was not able to provide the villagers with what Gengyo was able to. 

Even with the completion of their defences, there was still anxiety in the air. His men lined the walls of the fortress, looking out towards the horizon, waiting for any sign of the grand army that was set to march on them.

The new archer cages were strong and sturdy, and could even survive a shot with their superior bullets, so musket balls did not stand a single chance.