Ossomer and the warlords look back at the strike force that has passed overhead on its way to the casters in the rear. Steely-eyed, Tramennis looks the opposite way, in the direction of the bridge, the flash mob, and the balance of the Gobwin Knob forces.
Prince Ossomer: They're descending.
Heading for the casters!
Prince Tramennis: Oh, no.
That's too straightforward.
They've got that Foolamancer, recall.