“We've already lost half a dozen men to a hail of bullets and arrows coming from atop this fortress. I haven't seen the face of the enemy that's firing, but I don't need to. I know the name of the man up there.
Leopold.
That's right, there's only one man up there, picking off my men one-by-one. And from what I can see, there's only one of you.
Sounds like a fair fight to me.”
