I climed up a tree for this one. Our lord passing by beneath - what a great commander he is! Fine chap.
Here's us marching up the hill (in the background - the foot knights with the spears - that's us). In the front are the dismounted feudal knights - arrogant bastards if you ask me. But they're not to be messed with, if you've grown fond of the number of limbs you currently have - nope.
Here's our lot fight against the heathen commander and his bodyguard... bloody tin-men! Hard to crack 'em open, I'll tell you that much. But it's possible, yup. Btw, I'm the handsome dude with the bare mail and shiny helmet at the bottom of the right corner. I gave that bastard on his armourd beast in front of me a good stickn' later on - yes sir!
Here's me posing (left), once the battle had died down a bit. Just behind me you see my pal Jaque jumping into the shot - a typical Jaque ;-)
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