Then came the onslaught. Daleia looked out at the underbrush and saw the problem. Ten orcish warriors, carrying bucklers and battle axes had emerged from the underbrush, running for the caravan. Behind them came about two dozen or so goblins, who had abandoned their bows for short swords and bucklers. Okay, people, you know how to fight.
Knights enter melee, with the mages providing close support.
Use the terrain to limit how many can engage you at once-we don t want to be overwhelmed. Everyone nodded, eyes gleaming with anticipation of the coming battle. Fourteen elven knights and seven dryad mages against ten orcs and twenty-four goblins. The knights, shield and sword in hand, rose to meet their assailants. In an instant, the world filled with the clash of weapons, the flash of magic, the sound of battle cries, and screams of pain.