As Spyro was heading up to the ramparts to defend the city (Again), he thought to himself "Is someone else controlling this (Malefor's) army?" Now running, he was blinded by a whizzing fireball that blasted its way through the wall. Thankfully not high enough for any ground soldiers to come in. The sight that greeted the king was no more than shocking. Half a million foot soldiers were marching on the city, thousands of flying soldiers, hundreds of siege towers, and a single battering ram.
"Orders sir?" A mole sitting in the catapult spoke up over the sound of fireballs bashing into the walls and towers.
"Focus your attack on the battering ram!" Spyro shouted as some flying soldiers were landing on the wall.
Flame blocked an attack that was aimed at Spyro with what looked to be the same fireball that he tried to kill Spyro with. "You get that one, I'll get this one!" Flame shouted to Spyro as two siege towers were approaching the wall.
The two parted ways to attack the towers. Spyro zapped whatever came out of the tower's opening. Once thoroughly stunned, Spyro hurled an attack at the crystal powering the tower and kept it from collapsing.
Once the tower was done for, the soldiers weren't stunned any more, but rather frozen. Looking up, Spyro found a familiar face stopping flying enemies from getting inside the city. Spyro thought to himself "(Save your thanks for later) That's what he's (Cyril) probably thinking as he froze those soldiers."