Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160619230249/@comment-29458028-20160706015710

(He is an old man after all and Emily is totally going Saber Alter XD)

The gardener opened his eyes wide and shook with fear, the shaking somehow overcoming the paralysis, but his body still as stiff as a rod. Whether from paralysis or just sheer fear, it couldn't be told why his body was completely still. The gardener seemed to be begging for his life with his eyes...

The bloody spades were still on the table. The gardener was obviously trying very hard to clean them. However, if Emily looked more, there seemed to be bloody skeever corpses around. With slash marks on them, made with a blunt blade. Perhaps the spades were used on the skeevers.

Or maybe Emily should have brought a vampire friend, and ditching Seren wasn't smart...

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"Indeed. They expected to lure us with their worst soldiers, so they can rain arrows down on us. Well, let's play their game. You get another regiment to retrieve the slaves from earlier, and let them don our Legion armor. Then we send the slaves to charge forward. We minimize our own casualties" said Al, another plan forming in his head.

"They die to save us. If they live, and prove valorous, it's a bonus for them, and we'll reward them accordingly. When the archers fire, we will return fire with flaming or exploding arrows. Royal Guards should use fireball or relfective light. We want to kill as many enemies as we can."

Al smiled and said "we can collect the arrows from the dead slaves and ground. That way, we can resupply as well."

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Hayden decided to check the inside of Sara's room.