As dusk falls, the adversary approaches from the horizon. You can barely make out the sails in the distance... so many sails. Their strength far outweighs yours, and they advance with resolute purpose: to smite your kingdom with divine retribution.
But the winds are slowing yet, and you have a crucial opportunity: flee now, and bide your time; gather yourself for when the time is right. Or would you rather stand your ground now, holding valiantly in the hopes of a Pyrrhic victory? Time is fading... will you Fight or Flee?