The rebels fell silent themselves, awed by the depth of noiselessness.

Then another rebel fell, and the last one darted into the room rather than stand alone.

The rebels had fallen back a full 40 kilometres from the city.

The Imperial soldiers were in the majority, and the rebels were falling fast.

Most supported the sorceress, and the three rebels fell quickly.

At this the rebels fell back to confer for a moment.

Then, by the hundreds, the rebels fell upon the bodyguards and bore them down.

After this attack was repulsed, the rebels fell back to the town.

Of course, it doesn't matter now that the rebels have fallen for a little trick of mine.

The rebels fell howling on the Towers, and the sound of their blood rage filled the morning sky.