Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150613171809/@comment-5543592-20150614005054

At the front gate, Mioshe fought with grace. He was a whirlwind, all twists and turns and slashes. He knew where every move was before it happened and either parried it or dodged away, and each slash landed right were it counted.

He slashed open an Orc's throat, then pratcially twirlined to face a second and cut the joint of the Orc's knee.

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Ogedei went to work, using sparks on ladders to set them slowly alight with sparks. A guard when running to get any pyromancer they had on hand.