Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140920215822/@comment-10906938-20140921224141

Celanar had been ejected from the crawler early on. After hitting the ground hard and rolling a few yards, he watched the machine take down the Prince. As he started to look more closely, he noticed his brother's arm protruding from a porthole. The blue, white and gold had been covered with red. Blood driped from his limp fingers. Celanar raced over.

After kicking Dagon in the side for squirming as Celanar tried to climb up, he was able to get on top of the crawler. Looking through a greatsword-shaped whole in the bottom, he could see Galadir lying facedown, weeping blood from lacerations all over.