Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180712215352/@comment-2165692-20180909154823

As the Redguard's mind was not currently his own, he would not waver as he attacked even when a normal person would reel back. Slashin furiously at Saryat.

The Centurion headed for the gate as fast as it could, hoping to bash through the gate with it's reinforced armor.

the Archers kept reloading and firing at will, aiming for the opponent soldiers.

Ildeamon Sairchur was among the 20 soliders, he seemed to grin "So, we're at fair odds."

''A cavalryman has a significantly higher straight-line speed than us, and about a thousand pounds of horseflesh with which to trample us. But we are on foot and are more maneuverable, has a significantly better platform for actually employing our weapons, and can attack the horse before the rider.'' He thought "Our manueverability is our strength so use it to your advantage." he told his troops, who immediately heeded his orders, drawing thei swords and readying themselves to dodge any incoming spear, so that they could retaliate and kill their horses, as the result would be a moment of opportunity to take out the riders.