Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150817173834/@comment-5543592-20150820005136

The sword tore through the iron of the gate, smashing it to bits and sending bent iron careering aside. The invaders stumbled backwards, crying out in pain, and sporting injuries.

One was even impaled on a loose iron bar.

"For Sithis, brothers and sisters!" On cried in a croaky voice, before assembled his fellow assassins and surging on the group.