Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160209213345/@comment-5824038-20160220142145

(Coool, undead spriggans!)

The Brass Knight hardened his expression in grim determination. It was not something he remembered fighting before, but its presence certainly felt familiar. Perhaps he had fought one, long ago, or at least something like it.

'Good call, stay away from the spores,' he muttered to himself. Then he took three big strides forwards to position himself beside Fyr. 'Don't freeze up on me now, lad!' he hissed at him. 'Shift your weight to your back leg, and hold your spear out. If it comes at us it will have to get past our own talons first!'

He did what he had just told Fyr to do, and held his shield out to cover himself. His halberd was held out right in front to deter the creature from charging. Its huge length would certainly help him stay away from the spores.