To Heir is Human XV - Playground, The fifteenth. Options

[Tellie]

Here's the new one.

Haldin, on horse.

Haldin, who had been riding on his horse the last few months, he ahd spent riding through Tamriel, stiffened, his finely attuned ears picking up sounds...sounds of battle, 'never a good thing', he tought. Without further ado, he spurred his steed forwards as fast as he could, what met him was more than he ahd expected.

A huge army of goblins, zombies and a number of different bandits were surrounding the imperial city, trying to extinguish a large fire that was in a breach in the wall. Hatred filled him, as he watched these wretched beings trying to destroy the city, and close to where the fire was, throwing frost spells at it was his aunt.

With a snarl of rage he unscheated his sword, before spurring his horse into a gallop straight towards his estranged aunt, 'she deserves no more than death'.

With a cry of death he slammed into the enemy ranks, throwing zombies left and right, spurring his steed ever on, he tried to manouver it so that he avoided running into his enemies and losing the momentum of his charge. His sword sang as it slashed left and right, severing heads and arms, spiling fountains of blood with every strike.

Righteous zeal overtook him as he slayed enemies in his path, his grizzled visage making more than one enemy recoil in fear, but he didn't have much time before they rallied, he was after all just one person. An arrow struck his shoulder, but he shrugged away the pain as he disemboweled a nord in steel armour, he was close to his aunt now..."DIE TRAITOR", he yelled, as he rode towards her.


OOC: I'm off.

[Agent Griff]

Dan, standing about

Dan stood, watching about as events unfolded around him. Up until the current moment he had been idly watching as two warriors did battle against the alien beast he himself had faced previously. The battle was fierce yet Dan was helpless since he was too far away from the action to actually help. He did try to support the two warriors fighting the beast with his prayers. As the battle seemed to become more and more dire, Dan could only wish that he was there as well, so he could at least sacrifice himself for the two brave warriors to escape. Unlike Dan, they had both their tongues and their lives ahead of them. Before Dan could contemplate more on the situation however, the skies were blackened by endless numbers of crows, which swooped down to attack the soldiers waiting for the next attack at the breach. Though they were frail, they would all swarm their prey until it had no choice but to flee or take cover. As Dan drew his blade he could see soldiers running about in a demoralized fashion, confused by the crows.

"Stand your ground! Face them and they shall fall!" Dan yelled telepathically, trying to rally the fleeing soldiers.

Soon enough, he himself starting running and swinging Balmung through the air wildly, hewing a few of the wretched birds in the process. Dan could also see with the tail of his eye that the assault at the breach had been renewed tenfold. The phalanx however was holding, with some difficulty. Spears glistened as they were being thrust about, all around the length of the shield wall. Men were pushing and shoving with all their strength, in a valiant effort to keep the enemy out of the city. The Imperial phalanx was being pushed back however. Recognizing the greater danger, Dan quickly ran to do his own share of pushing. With his utmost force, he slammed into the men holding the shieldwall, pushing them forward a little. He then kept on pushing, all the while rallying his comrades telepathically.

We won't last long without reinforcements. Where could the commander be?

Flogir however was unable to personally rally the shield wall. He was unable to do much of anything in his current state, except bark out orders desperately, in a faint hope that someone would listen.