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Region: The East Pacific
The native archers continued to fire while hidden, the arrows from most failed to reach its target but the dead-eyed marksman shot a couple of soldiers. Even if they survived the arrows, the poison would be their death. The guards, after hearing the commotion, opened the palisade gates, "Come in!" one shouted. After a while the rain of arrows stopped, the marksmen running away after seeing the sheer amount of Brexiteer soldiers.
OOC: By the way, how many people you got?
Of Centralist Brexit and Isanastivia