During the early arrival of autumn, there was a celebration going on in a nearby town called Barton. The streets were packed full with children of all shapes and sizes enjoying the ongoing festivities. Adults mingled with others regardless of their differences. As it was an time to let loose an have fun. Though this time was a time of peace for the residents of Barton, the military head knew that their town would be the perfect time for their neighboring towns to attack them. So the general deployed a little over a dozen troops to watch the borders just in case. The general was sitting in his chair that was on his deck as an seasoned fighter of the last war came up to him with an message.
Preparations have been made, Sir. We await your further orders, said the man as he knelt down by his general who also ran the town as well. The soldier donned an armor that was loaded with spikes