Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140330230839/@comment-12599067-20140412024748

(Goldy, the Titans are no longer in any form of organized groop. Now that they've reached the walls, they're more like a flock of vultures than an armed company.)

The nearest Titan suddenly plummeted as Raelynn's crossbow bolt sunk into one of it's unarmored wings before exploding, and collided with a nearby watchtower before it crashed to the ground, then shakily pulled itself up with a low snarl. It's left wing was a bloody mess and it's rider was nowhere to be seen, most likely thrown off when it crashed into the watchtower. The behemoth let out a roar of agony and looked around, then zeroed in on Raelynn and barrled forward, a hulking mass of claw and muscle charging towards the already wounded Imperial.

While the elves were scrambling to get them war horses, Makoru took a moment to catch his breath before looking out over the battlefield. The Worm King's army was smaller than before but still seemed massive, a writhing forest of blades and armor working together under the control of the Necromancer. If they didn't confront Mannimarco now, it was unlikely that they would be able to defend the City much longer, especially with the Titans distracting the archers and mages and keeping them from focusing on the remaining siege towers.