Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150628202441/@comment-17114085-20150729110744

(@Septimus: Carrik is correct, killing the Knight-Commander while he is trying to lead his men against the Orcs would get them all killed. Without leadership, the Crows would perrish from the confusion.

Also, Age of Agression and Age of Oppression have the same melody. xD)

Jovron's platoon began reaching the wooden palisade. The tall wooden beams gave them cover from the arrows, which got them the oportunity to put up the ladders.

"Help each other with the ladders!" Jovron ordered. "We need to get inside this wall!" He went over to help a lone knight whom was carrying a ladder all by himself, his partner having been killed along the way.

Lyon was close to Jovron. His back was to the beams so he was looking at the field they had just crossed. Over half a dozen Crows lied dead on the ground, with others injured. Their screams filled the air, it reminded Lyon of Nolus.

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Gerrick Direnni was further back near his archers, leading from afar. He could see all his soldiers from the hill he was on and from there he shouted orders to them. "Left flank, move more towards the right! The archers will have a harder time shooting you there!"

So far only two of his own men had died, from the innitial attack, and only another 3 had been injured.

As his subordinates were nearing the palisade, so he began heading there as well, running towards the wall. One thought kept comming back to him as he headed over to his Knights. ''What are the Orcs doing? They aren't the type to wait behind their walls, they are the type to rush the besieging force head on. They must be up to something. I must keep an eye out.''