Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20161225200655/@comment-5583506-20170510005104

Ran'Jinro wasn't far off, adjusting his new arm by an armor rack at the north-eastern part of Fort Slayer's wall section. Beasts needed to be put down and he wasn't good to anyone if his own limbs betrayed him, be they prosthetics or not.

Has-Many-Teeth aided Aigren at the best of her abilities in helping to push the cart towards the northern wall where they were met by Falana.

"Hiya there, Aigren", she said. "Never thought that you would be the one who supplied me this day."

Evelyne touched him softly over the brow. "Come back to me", she said. "That's an order... from your queen."

"I can see that", said the troop leader waringly. "Well, anyway. My people will rig the siege machines to be ready."

A tremor followed as he finished and he cautiously looked up into the cavern ceiling.

"Which will need to be as soon as possible. You both in any shape to fight and man the weapons? We might even have to ride out and face them head on should push come to shove."