"Treachery! They shot him!" Sopespian yelled, taking Miraz's sword from the ground, "They murdered our King!" he continued, running towards his horse.
Peter, Edmund, and I looked towards the Narnians, "Be ready!" Peter ordered, and our troops on the How's mountain face above readied their bows.
"Peter!" Caspian suddenly yelled from the entrance of the temple.
The last Telmarine advisor ran at us, but Peter, who somehow still had an ounce of strength after the duel, made quick word of the soldier.
"Go!" Peter yelled to Caspian, and we turned to watch the Telmarines.
And with that, the battle had begun.
"To arms Telmar!" Glozelle yelled, "To arms!"
Their war machines sprang into action and boulders flew into the air striking the ground around us.
At the forest's edge, Glowzelle led their first wave of men at us. The giant boulders still struck our forces, almost taking out the How.
"Archers to the ready!" Susan commanded, and the Narnian archers pulled back their bowstrings.
Peter nodded to Caspian, and he and Glenstorm headed into the How to gather the rest of our army in the caverns below.
As Telmarines continued to charge at us, the ground beneath us shook.
"One, ... two," Peter counted.
An idea crossed my mind, and without thinking I instinctively reached my hand into the air.
At my gesture, a stone sword appeared in my hand, nearly indestructible, and ready to be used.
"Three, ... four," Peter continued.
I looked towards Edmund one last time, his eyes burning into my soul. I prayed that I would be fortunate enough for them to grace my own again.
"Five, ... six," Peter said.
"Take your aim!" I heard Susan yell.
"Seven, eight, nine," Peter held out his sword, "Get ready!" He yelled.
Finally as the Telmarines got closer, the earth rumbled, and the ground collapsed beneath them. Caspian had taken out the supports in the caverns.
"Now!" Susan ordered, and arrows soared over our heads, raining down over the Telmarines as they struggled to climb out of the trench we had created.
Edmund jumped onto a horse, and I followed his example.
"Charge!" Peter yelled, and our army ran into battle.
Then from behind the Telmarines first wave came Caspian and the rest of our army. For now, we had the upper hand.
Edmund shot a crossbow down at the Telmarine forces, while I slashed at every soldier I came across.
Each my sword struck a soldier, it turned their armor completely to stone. They remained unharmed, but entirely unable to move.
At the sight of their companies struggling, the rest of the Telmarine's army headed for us.
Our hippogriffs flew over hand, carrying more Narnian archers that shot arrows down on our foes.
As I was distracted fighting, a stray arrow strunk my horse's side. It whined in pain and I yelped, realizing we were going down.
Everytime I try to get anywhere on a horse something goes wrong.
Just in the nick of time, Edmund rushed past, pulling me up onto his horse in one fell swoop.

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