Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200103013728/@comment-5583506-20200105025339

With a gryphon descending down upon them and a wall of fire obscuring their line of sight, the crossbowmen were pretty occupied as of now, but not destroyed.

The black knight waved his sword around and the crossbowmen immediately began to regroup elsewhere. It was all rather. The imposing man on the horse hadn't said a single word and yet these men all seemed to know instinctively when and where to go, moving about in organized groups.

Glennwynn had indeed found itself a target deep into the helmet of one of the soldiers. He gave out a wheezing sound, almost reminiscent to that of a dampened screech from the darkness within as he collapsed to the ground with a metallic rattle.

The comrades of the downed soldier followed and untold order and began to form a spear wall against the groups cavalry. It would have to be a close-quarter combat from herenow on.

Kashya slipped off Banshee and gave the mere a healthy clap on its firm behind, sending it running for the treeline where it would remain out of harm's way. She had managed to learn how the beast worked these last couple of weeks, but there were still things she needed to find out.

She stopped in the sight of the spear formation and began to evaluate and assess the situation.