“GO, GO, GO.” Kingsley shouted to the rest of the heroes. Like a finely tuned machine each member of the scruffy heroes sprang out of the darkness and darted forward towards the castle. The guards on top of the high walls that surrounded Farna castle were changing shifts allowing the heroes to attack without the risk of avoiding arrows directed towards them as well. The gate to the castle had being lowered to allow a fresh century of men into the castles courtyard. “We only a have a few minutes to get inside before they close the gate on us” Ron shouted as he ran close behind Kingsley.