Fight the Ebony man

You rush over to the queen grabbing then throwing her hard away from you. She bang her head into a stone table knocking her ****.

You turn your head to the man seeing his lightning quick feet racing over. His spear mere inches from your gut as you slap it down firmly into the ground.

The spearhead dug deeply in the dirt. He yank it out in a smooth motion. You step away quickly scanning the room for an advantage.

You pull out your sword while picking up a shield for protection. You knew your plan were not to go toe to toe with him but wait for your ogres and orcs to finished off the elves.