Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180708155351/@comment-17114085-20180904223130

Gwen examined the sets of armor, then replied to the Imperial. "If that is your plan, then we best attack from a distance. Approaching them could trigger them all to attack."

"Seems like a decent plan." Rigvar muttered.

The group suddenly heard some loud sounds coming from above on one of the balconies, the one to the left. At first it was just the clank of metal, but then they could hear heavy footsteps approaching the edge.

"Heads up!" Rigvar said loudly and gripped his axe tightly, ready to react.

Something jumped off the balcony and landed with a loud crash in the bottom floor about three feet from the group. The impact caused Cuuriian to fall to one knee and Roxin to have to step back to avoid that herself. Gwen, however, didn't manage to stand and fell back, staggered.

After the initial impact, the group could see that what stood before them was a large hulking magical construct. The Animated Brute stood over two meters tall, taller than most of the members of the group. It was a set of full plate armor, something a nobleman knight would wear. It wielded a two-handed flail, with the spiked head being larger than a person's.

When the Brute landed, the armors on the walls drew and raised their weapons, but remained where they stood. After that initial movement, they were back to acting like statues, though ones that looked ready for combat.