Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160403202136/@comment-5543592-20160404201146

The Keshik were grouping up fast now, the remaining eighty or so uninjured soldiers forming into one massive horde. The demons, unorganized, soon found themselves fighting from multiple fronts, but without lines, they were easily surrounded and cut apart. A demon who had been handily winning a brawl against one or two Keshik soon found soldiers skewering it from all sides.

"Heartbender, sweep this place again." Crimson ordered. He glanced down as a dying demon made a gurgling noise and attempted to slash at his calf. Crimson planted a boot on it's chest and fired an arrow through it's face.

"We hold the gate, but there's still lizards all over the place and I doubt they're coming to us with the ass-whooping we just handed them."

"But stay in formation, break into two seperate groups thirty man groups, and search the manor from both sides.  Got it?"

Heartbender nodded, he and the other officers having fallen into step with Crimson as the mercenary leader had his way among the corpses, taking note of who was dead, searching for human survivors, and finishing off any demons.

"I'll keep any wounded and the rest here."

His captains nodded, then went off to do as ordered.

Crimson shook his head, crouching beside one Keshik in particular and patted down the man's uniform, coming out with a letter. They always left letter. And Crimson usually had to re-write them because of how bloodstained the paper would be. He stuck it into one of the pockets of his uniform, then continued on his way.