by raptor titanus3 » Mon Dec 27, 2010 12:48 am
"Lord Lokar, they are repeling our forces with mass of arrows and trebuchets, what do you suggest," asked one of the Mounted Guard. "Keep pressing, task the Ballistas to fire dip of the Trebuchets and their crew, also the Ulfsarks are looking like they are losing momentum, have the second wave push forward," ordered Lokar with a twisted smile. A horn sounded and the rest of the Ulfsarks charged to pour into the melee. As for the first line, they were flowing through the gate like ants swarming into an enemy burrow. Most of the fighting was bloody and savage, and the raiding cavalry hadn't even arrived yet so they decided to hide behind the enemies own walls to avoid trebuchet fire and arrows. As the Ulfsarks cut down their foes some began to charge through the fighting to attack the archer lines or an even more advantageous prize of the trebuchets!
"We all go about our daily lives, waiting for the next big thing, the next cool trend, even the smallest bits of info on anything happening, but what we're really waiting for... is for something interesting to happen to us, thats what draws us to the rich and famous... we want to be like them... I don't, I'm fine with who I am... and you should be too" - RT3