Editing Stranded in fantasy (section)

===Journal Entry 164===

Jason, while on night watch, caught something going on at the city gates.  His replacement eye/ruby gives him some kind of vision enchantment.  The front gate opened a little and more undead streamed out, then the gates closed.  When sunrise came, it looked like most of the fires inside had been put out.  I have this sense of foreboding.  We're adapting a new weapon.  We found two barrels of lamp oil in the fort storage.  Mike is trying to thicken it up some and we're going to make some molotovs using a few used glass potion bottles.  The plan is that we're going to arm the cavalry with them and have them firebomb the undead army guarding the gates and then get the hell out of there.  We only had enough bottles to make 14 of them.  High Command is willing to give it a shot but wants the rest of the oil set up to use as catapult ammo.