03-28-2018, 02:09 PM
As Leewan turns his attention to the carnage he sees his giant of a brother rushing off back down the stairs and towards the oncoming forces in the courtyard. Huffing more in annoyance at Rob’s lone charge than anger, Leewan makes no effort to order any support for his brothers attack. After all, with how much that armour cost he might as well get some thorough use out of it right?
As Robillard practically runs down the stairs (hopefully the last time) he turns to see the dozens of peasant soldiers rushing his way with the presumed Lich in the center. Yelling (something) at the top of his lungs Robillard begins charging forwards towards his foes as arrows rain down on them from the ramparts.
As Robillard practically runs down the stairs (hopefully the last time) he turns to see the dozens of peasant soldiers rushing his way with the presumed Lich in the center. Yelling (something) at the top of his lungs Robillard begins charging forwards towards his foes as arrows rain down on them from the ramparts.