As the redguard forces charged the high elves they found themselves with a sudden urge to flee which some did, others went insane and began slashing at their friends, lightning struck in the ranks jumping from target to target killing many while others were struck by cold their faces froze or they became too tired to run other went ridgid paralyzed by the time we were close fewer than 40 out of our hundred remained then wave after wave of undead came at us, while the zombies were weak they were unending and outnumbered us two to one. The last stragglers including myself managed a few strikes at the mages but i found my sword deflected harmlessly off some ward. I then was set alight with arcane fire and writhed on the ground in flames.

Lol, yeah, it was easy to pick them off with magic. I'd throw an AoE spell into a big group of enemies, and the High Elves would drop dead, while the Bretons were barely even scratched.