Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160529172721/@comment-27519580-20160807171701

Ra'Kusil was feeling his strength coming back to normal. The arrows Fyr gave him were enough of help to keep him alive till now.

While having his bow aimed at a black knight, he paused for a second. His ears twitched as he heard a noise, a noise of huge fragments of the wall breaking apart from it. He saw them hovering over for a second.

"Richard!!" he yelled. From all of his fellow undeads, his name came first to his mind. He was sure it was not something good for them.

Run!!. that was the second word that he wanted to yell, but the huge moving fragments of wall left him speechless. All he could do was run to save his own tail.