The whole thing was a blast. I walked away wishing for more.
"This happens in war every now and again. Some times you are winners. Some times you are loosers. We never can win against so many Poozers And so I suggest that it's time to retreat!" And the army raced off on its tin-plated feet.
I'm already working on an idea for next GGG - set in Barstoi in Ustalav, horror murder mystery with a twist - the PC must hide their spells and magics from the witchfinders or risk being condemned themselves