Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140330230839/@comment-11457306-20140402010653

Torene was tiring, finally. She staggered along the wall to rest inside the stairway, dragging the Arch Mage, who was white from fatigue, with her.

Anwen watched with frustration from her distant post, seeing the magic attacks and the silhouettes of the archers on the wall. She was also beginning to see the tops of the towers as they approached the walls.

"Should we not join them?" asked the Captain, beside her.

"No!  We man our posts here as we were ordered.  Our time will come.  They will breach the gates, of that you can be sure.  Then we'll be fighting them in the streets.  We guard this area."