Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200103013728/@comment-5583506-20200106001321

Using the chaos to his advantage had definitely come in handy for Emile. The helmet he attacked with the hammer, easily split apart into bent metal chunks and was quickly deformed, and whatever content it kept was forced out through the visor and gaps in a black blood-ridden mess that evaporated in the sunlight.

The gryphon managed indeed to take some more helmets off and more crossbowmen succumbed when exposed to the sunlight.

Yet another crossbowman remained, and as he saw Nyasia approach with her scimitar he realized that he wouldn't have the time to reload another bolt, so instead he drew his short sword and readied himself for close quarter combat.

The Black Knight steadily rose up from the ground, pulling the lance free. Blood pooled out of the gaping hole in his armor, but it didn't seem to bother him, nor was the blood particularly visible as it blended in well with his dark, foreboding plate mail.

He raised his sword and pointed it at Cade. "You speak with worthiness", the voice boomed from within the helmet. "In honor of your words, I shall have none of my ghouls interfere with our clash."

With a wave of his sword, the footsoldiers in the vicinity of Cade and the Black Knight scattered, and instead began to march against the remainder of the Covenant.

He then turned to face the Augur of Justice once more. "Prepare yourself, sir knight. You will make a fine addition to our legions."

"This one does not care about that", Kashya groaned.

She had for once proven quite inefficient in this battle, having soaked up more damage than she had dealt.