With a quick glance in the direction of the podium, you decide that fighting the leader one-on-one would be risky without proper precautions. Slowly and surely, you and your practiced army battle forwards, almost halving the enemy troops! It is tiring, gruesome work, but you grin to yourself to see that your men are holding off responsibly. Still, you see the black silhouette towering overhead, and decide that now it would be a waste to not single him out.
You forge a path through the dispersing soldiers towards the opposing general's stand, but not before the enemy Dalnar army calls for reinforcements from behind. You still don't waver, however, as the odds seem quite even now: in fact, the new threat seems to drive you towards the podium, to end the battle with as little bloodshed (on your part) as possible.