Aut Cum Scuto Aut in Scuto

"Sir! The Ottoman cavalries will be here in around ten minutes time!" A scout came galloping to the imperial baron reporting the signs of a nearer Ottoman calvary presence. 

"Alright lads! There is no run away now, I just hope that there are such a beautiful place up there in heaven." 

The riders readied their gears and went back to their formations, waiting for their enemy to show up. Happy and casual times always passes fast, but the time spent beside this lake, shall be a memory that surpasses all others in their life time. Not every one can enjoy the last bit of their time knowing that they are going to die eventually in a day's time, and by miracle no one even wanted to run despite the fact that even if they choose to escape, the imperial baron would not mind at all.