The fish had now reached the midway point of the village, and archers had taken the wall to the north. The obese fish remained alive, setting fire to the village with brutal efficiency. Inside, things were chaos as fish ran, stealing and killing everything they could. One man was eaten alive by the obese walls, shoved down their throat without chewing. Meanwhile on the outside, the cannon to the east had been destroyed, burned and crushed by the dragon. However Rose would come to a choice as the fish began loading the heavy iron rounds. Was it better to get hit by a more deadly force, or stop the men inside the village, though her fire would be of little use there. Or perhaps turn attention to the lumbering colossus in the distance, who had slowed down to observe the fire, planning its attack. Either way she would have to decide quick, to avoid suffering the consequences of all three.