Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141022235724/@comment-5543592-20141025232131

(Alright.)

They reached Falinesti unopposed. While, techinally they weren't actually at the city. They were just outside it

"Alright." Malachi spoke to the mercenaries in a whisper, in case there was anyone in ear shot  "Let's get moving.  We're going to approach the tower from the north end.  To fit the ballistae in, we're going to have to blow a hole through the wall, so once that happens, all Oblivion is going to break lose.  Then, we need to fight our way up three floors, blow up a second floor, and then aim our ballistae at Falinesi.  We need to do all this as quickly as possible, as Valuril's team, the biggest one, will be directly attacking Falinesti.  If we take too long, or don't make it, they'll surely get wiped out."

With that, they approached the tower, which looked almost identical to a house you might find in the Imperial City, except it was built around a tree (much like Frank Lloyd Wright's "Falling Water"). It must've taken a master engineer and architect to build. The mage set the ballistae down for a moment to use telekinesis to literally rip the wall apart, by using physic force to collapse it in on itself. It crushed five Altmer who had been casually playing some table-top game. Another two, a female elf and male elf who had been talking the corner, turned in surprise as the group of sellswords and their ballistae was revealed to them. They drew their swords and charged.