Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-67.86.204.15-20140624222418/@comment-29458028-20140707061901

Sorin Steelfang led the charge out of the gates, using the archers and mages along the wall as covering fire. Leading a group of heavily armored centurions, he slid under a pair of gnashing blades that a couple of Reachmen swung at him, before turning around and cutting both in half across the waist. He fried a third with his lightning, then felled a fourth with a vicious two handed blow (he can use two hands on his sword). While the centurions fought, falling the enemy and falling to the enemy, Sorin Steelfang became a whirlwind of blood, sending limbs, heads and jets of blood flying everywhere, lightning that he fired streaking out to kill. The never ending forces of reachmen, however, threatened to overwhelm him.

Alyssa reached Markath just in time to witness a massive battle unfold. She whipped her horse, casting ebonyflesh upon herself and drawing her stave. She cut a swath of death through the enemy, sending entire groups of reachmen to their maker as a stream of fireballs flew from her right hand, the stave in her left sending icy death to anyone blocking her way. She created a path by laying down two walls of fire. A reachman felled Alyssa's horse by cutting off it's forelegs, but she jumped off before the horse collapsed, casting a firestorm to clear her immediate area. Where was Sorin Steelfang?

Sorin Steelfang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his old associate, but she was trapped. Trapped was, however, relative, seeing as she pulverised every foe who dared to surround her. He transformed into a cloud of bats, apearing before Alyssa and going back to back with her, both of them blasting Reachmen with spels. He said "Well, about time you got here! I was beginning to lose hope!

"Well, if the raven you sent died if exaustion, I knew it was urgent. Never knew it was that urgent, though!"

"Well, now you know" shouted Sorin Steelfang, deflecting an arrow destined for him at a reachman, who fell, with his sword "You know what to do, we'll have to kill our way back to the lines! It's not safe here."

Alyssa nodded, before casually incinerating a pair of reachmen with flames from her hands. A pyromancer of her power would easily destroy these fools. She looked at Sorin Steelfang and said "You know what happens when I unleash my power. Be ready to save me after ten minutes of awesome. I didn't come here to die."

Sorin Steelfang nodded, before realising what insanity he agreed to. What would happen would be bad, very bad. Both sides were going to be badly hurt. He had witnessed it once, the results would be as pretty as his associate's beauty inverted times ten.

(Well, if you read Alyssa's bio, you will know what she's going to do...)