Post by Bounder Boffin on Oct 19, 2007 19:05:22 GMT -5
With a crash of lightning, catapults began to launch there loads, flaming rocks blasted through the walls killing many men. Ro shouted out, "Hold your ground, our time will come!"
Ear shattering thunder began to sound as the nazzhan army began to march forth onto the gates through many volleys of arrows. Lightning lit the battlefield. Zar could vaguely be seen upon one the hills, laughing at the demise of Triten. Anger flourished in Arimus, how could Zar kill so many of his own men for lust and power. Once a great knight now a banished villian. More Fireballs broke the walls, causing gaping holes which nazzhan began to flood. In their way stood valiant men who stood their ground and fought the menacing army. Rain now was falling, drizzling making the soldiers vision poor. The close-combat began with a flurry of strikes. The soldiers scattered from the far reaches of the kingdom of men now were all fighting under the same command. An arrow struck their general, he fell off his horse and died. The fight thickened as the line drew weak and finally broke. Thimarus rushed to reached the gap in the line and regroup it. He yelled to the fleeing men, "Keep fighting! The night is still young!"
Majority of the men fleeing rebuilt their courage and folllowed Thimarus, as he led them into the gap stopping the Nazzhan advance. More lines began to break ha saw. Thimarus drew back and grasped his horn. It sounded loudly and gave new hope to the men, who continued to fight the invaders. Arimus Cried out, " Regroup!"
Thimarus shouted it out too. The men fell back to the stairs and made their stand for a while there.
Romaan was waiting impatiently watching hundreds of men being slain. He echoed through the cavern, "Charge forth riders of Triten!"
He led them through the east gate to the engage the nazzhan waiting outside the battlement. The nazzhan were caught off-guard, they were trampled and being pressed back, when the dragons appeared, they swooped down crushing fragments of Romaan's forces. Romaan still pressed on, determined to reach the nazzhans field-commander the Dark Swordsmen. Who sat upon his horse awaiting the perfect time to charge entirely. Romaan saw him and galloped forward. Ro watched in terror as a sword thrusted into the body of Romaan killing him instantly. His bright armored body fell into the ranks of nazzhan. The rest of the cavalry soon was in full retreat. Ro could not speak a word, his whole world was shattered as he saw the faint body of Romaan fall to his death.
Thimarus rushed back to the top of the stairs where he planned to push the nazzhan back. Once again his forces regrouped as The nazzhan charged up into a line of ready men. The fireballs were now striking the second level of Triten sending debris all over the fighters below and making rumbles throughout the kingdom. Ro regained his composure and drew his sword, "Arimus take command I am to join this fight... Now!"
He charged down the stairs to meet up with the reserves and lead them into the battle. Arimus stood alone, Dracaus walked up behind him carrying a staff, he had realized his bidding on this earth. Arimus turned and smiled, " Welcome Lord Malsar."
Ear shattering thunder began to sound as the nazzhan army began to march forth onto the gates through many volleys of arrows. Lightning lit the battlefield. Zar could vaguely be seen upon one the hills, laughing at the demise of Triten. Anger flourished in Arimus, how could Zar kill so many of his own men for lust and power. Once a great knight now a banished villian. More Fireballs broke the walls, causing gaping holes which nazzhan began to flood. In their way stood valiant men who stood their ground and fought the menacing army. Rain now was falling, drizzling making the soldiers vision poor. The close-combat began with a flurry of strikes. The soldiers scattered from the far reaches of the kingdom of men now were all fighting under the same command. An arrow struck their general, he fell off his horse and died. The fight thickened as the line drew weak and finally broke. Thimarus rushed to reached the gap in the line and regroup it. He yelled to the fleeing men, "Keep fighting! The night is still young!"
Majority of the men fleeing rebuilt their courage and folllowed Thimarus, as he led them into the gap stopping the Nazzhan advance. More lines began to break ha saw. Thimarus drew back and grasped his horn. It sounded loudly and gave new hope to the men, who continued to fight the invaders. Arimus Cried out, " Regroup!"
Thimarus shouted it out too. The men fell back to the stairs and made their stand for a while there.
Romaan was waiting impatiently watching hundreds of men being slain. He echoed through the cavern, "Charge forth riders of Triten!"
He led them through the east gate to the engage the nazzhan waiting outside the battlement. The nazzhan were caught off-guard, they were trampled and being pressed back, when the dragons appeared, they swooped down crushing fragments of Romaan's forces. Romaan still pressed on, determined to reach the nazzhans field-commander the Dark Swordsmen. Who sat upon his horse awaiting the perfect time to charge entirely. Romaan saw him and galloped forward. Ro watched in terror as a sword thrusted into the body of Romaan killing him instantly. His bright armored body fell into the ranks of nazzhan. The rest of the cavalry soon was in full retreat. Ro could not speak a word, his whole world was shattered as he saw the faint body of Romaan fall to his death.
Thimarus rushed back to the top of the stairs where he planned to push the nazzhan back. Once again his forces regrouped as The nazzhan charged up into a line of ready men. The fireballs were now striking the second level of Triten sending debris all over the fighters below and making rumbles throughout the kingdom. Ro regained his composure and drew his sword, "Arimus take command I am to join this fight... Now!"
He charged down the stairs to meet up with the reserves and lead them into the battle. Arimus stood alone, Dracaus walked up behind him carrying a staff, he had realized his bidding on this earth. Arimus turned and smiled, " Welcome Lord Malsar."