As it happened, both Lonchates and Makentes were in this division, and they had both been wounded already through their hardihood-Lonchates in the thigh with the butt-end of a lance, and Makentes in the head with an axe, and in the shoulder with the shaft of a pike. When Arsakomas, who was with us in the other division, perceived this, he felt that it would be a shocking thing if he were to go off and leave his friends behind, so he clapped spurs to his horse, and, raising a shout, rode through the enemy, waving his sword on high, so that the Machlyëans could not withstand the rush of his courage, but fell apart and gave way to him to pass through. When he had recovered his friends and heartened up the others, he darted upon Adyrmachos, and, striking him in the neck with his sword, cleft him to the belt. At his fall the whole force of the Machyleans fell into disorder, and then the Alanians and the Greeks followed suit, so that we began to have the advantage, and we should have gone on killing for a long time if night had not robbed us of the business. On the following day suppliants came from the enemy asking for peace, the Bosporians promising to pay double their tribute, the Machlyëans saying that they would give hostages, and the Alanians agreeing to subdue for us as indemnity for that invasion, the Sindianoi, who had been at feud with us for a long time. On these terms we made a treaty, as had been agreed upon much earlier by Arsakomas and Lonchates, and peace was made under the direction of these men. Such deeds, Mnesippos, the Scythians dare do for friends.