Beaten and bruised but nowhere near defeated Sir Papa continues to swing his mighty blade like a tornado in an already raging storm and knows that every man amoung them is doing the same . As the sun begins to set He turns to one of the guards near him and shouts an order "YOU........Climb up the mountianside and collect all the wood you see and ready a fire but do not lite it....your only mission in life is to watch ME......If I should fall , if we should be overtaken THEN you lite it , and by God you set it blazing as high as you can do you understand me?" The guard nods in understanding and hurries off to obey orders as SirPapa returns to the battle............the shiny blade of his sword excelsier now stained red from the blows it has struck in the name of the queen on this night. As the battle rages on into the night with the soldiers of Far awayfighting with all they have like warrior poets.........surely victory would be theirs!!