Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160618002914/@comment-24736819-20160901014609

(Apologies for the delay to answer, mates. Those last few days have been pretty rushed and busy with college and tons of birthdays, including my own xD... but I'm back!

Also, I've been meaning to ask you, Heliaste... Is Jannia physically fit?

And Sunny, help me out here. Let's kick some arse! :D)

The Farruners were used to enter a battle exchanging 'ranged pleasantries', as Tormund's Quartermaster liked to say and this time there was no reason to be any different. The common catapults, trebuchets and other great siege-weapons were fired non-stopping with mostly the trebuchets hitting their target while the smaller catapults' projectiles seemed to spread out throughout the fields near Shornhelm's walls.

Amongst them, far behind the rebels' lines a monstrosity stood tall. Bigger than any of its siblings, a counter-weight, wheeled and colossal trebuchet menaced Shornhelm's defenses. In all its might, Tormund's secret weapon, fired against the former Capital making no distinction between flesh, wood and stone.

The weapon was so big and heavy that only men of abnormal build could maneuver it, men like the King of Farrun and Kali'kar, Captain of the Hammer of the Desert.