Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160205120927/@comment-24510587-20160307123039

~12th of Hearthfire

The Golden Dragoons targeted the captain of the guard now. Two of the deadly bolts struck his chest, but he didn't quite fall off his horse; one stray crossbow bolt pinned his left leg to his horse, making his corpse slide over the ground as the horse continued running.

Fighting back the spearmen was an odd idea, seeing as all they were currently doing was sticking their spears out of the shield walls, in order to impale any who tried to run into the wall.