" I am Lord Victor Reinhel, master of this keep, as you know! You goblins have come here to take my family and lands! I shall..." he looks up and truly sees you with his icey gaze for the first time. "You are not goblins, no, not all human either. What ill will do you bring to my prosperous land? Did word make it to the dwarves? Are you the captains of his army? Good, we shall discuss our battle plans then."
He gestures in front of him and a large table rises from the ice. The table is made of ice, and has the keep and several of the small outlying provinces on it. Tiny figures appear around the structures.
"My armies are stationed here and there." As he points, even though the figures look like they are attached, they slide to the areas indicated. "There is the tiny regiment escorting my family to safety. I have no worries for them as the enemy is coming from the south and they are escaping north." Another small group appears at the rear of the castle and start heading north.
"How many men strong are your battalions?" He asks, finally taking a breath.