Adam quickly mounts his horse and draws his greatsword. He watches as his companions also mount and ride to the sound. His heart skips a beat and his eyes water as he watches his good friends ride to help other at great peril to themselves.
He shouts suggestions to the other party members as he kicks his horse to a gallop and heads toward the voices.
"Hassid, go straight to the heart of the matter."
"Ioan, survey the situation and determine if other need healing or where your blessings may be needed."
"Yeman and Marius, fall to the back and riddle them with arrows."
"Lorelei, try to identify the leader and blast him with your magics. Stick close to Ioan or the archers and they will help defend you as you cast your spells."
As soon as the words left his mouth Adam felt embarassed. These people weren't soldiers under his command, they were traveling companions with perhaps more experience than he.
"Once a commander always a comander" slipped from his lips and he hoped his friends would forgive him for being to bossy.
Adam gallops to the scene, but doesn't engage right away. He scouts the scene to identify the weakest battle position on the field. He will then move into position to charge the strongest opponent.
OOC- During the time looking for the room Adam casts cure light wounds on Yeman.
Yeman Healing Roll (1d8+3=4)