Forged Destiny [Book 6: Ch. 13]

"Enough!" the Commander shouted. "There are forty of us and one of him – not to mention a handful of Soldier Class to man the walls. He can't hope to hold us all off. Attack!" Whether they were bolstered by his words, fear, or just rage, the small army charged forward.

They were right about one thing. I couldn't face them all. Not even if they were all Level Twenty. I dashed back to the gates, but they were already closed, and to open them would be to invite the enemy inside. I turned to face the enemy in front of them, drawing their forces apart. Some, those with higher Agility, had pulled ahead.

—Forged Destiny [Book 6: Ch. 13]