Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150310112937/@comment-24942837-20150322124014

Torolf waited patiently beside Eignach. There was no way another Jarl (Or rather, soon-to-be Jarl) would die tonight. He sheathed his bow ((I think?)) and pulled out his Steel Greatsword, looking around to make sure nothing snuck up on the Reachman.

"Do we have a plan once the barriers are down, sir?"

Eredin moved forward with Fox, eliminating any Forsworn with a ranged weapon via a barrage of arrows. At the front gate where the sloppy barriers were, Eredin noticed there were multiple Forsworn trying to hack the Legion apart. He shot many of them in the chest, causing them to fall back for an instant death.

"You know the best thing about Briarhearts? You can just yank their heart out." He grinned. "Because fighting them is a very bad option."