on this unseen battle....After a moment, a grey figure stumbled out. A chunk of his beard was sheared off and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. His right arm trembled like a flag in the win...ugh two or three of the ironwood thorns.The faces of the crowd changed. While a few ironwood caltrops weren't very powerful, further away, shadows came crashing down in droves.Please note: I translate...