Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140217201750/@comment-16346315-20140226170742

The Battle of Anga
"Go on! Away wisp! This is no place for a creature" Onacandoe said, signalling the wisp to leave

The Imperials rushed up the road. The Captain had an insane look in his eye.

"Ready! March! March!" The captain yelled

Oncandoe looked straight ahead. He saw the Imperials

"Hold your ground! Wait for my signal!" Onacandoe shouted. Elimil stood right across from Onacandoe, hiding behind one of the pillars that marked the entrance, he waited with sword in hand. Eilynn was on the left wing of the ruin, her bow was pulled back as far as it could go. All the Mages were determined to defeat the Imperials once more.

"Form tortoise formation around the Cannons!" The captain commanded

The Imperials did so within a few seconds. The Cannons were no protected by a shell of Imperial shields. The 4 massive shells had formed just a few feet in front of the forest.

All was quiet, and it was a deadly silence. The only thing that could be heard was the wind, whistling throug the trees. Elimils heart was beating, so much so that he could nearly hear it. He was getting nervous, more than he had the previous day.

"Falcar! Stay behind cover!" Onacandoe said, loudly whispering. To Onacandoe, it was just another fight, he had fought a lot of ambushes and skirmishes with the Adamantine Mages, but that was before he was taken in by the Imperials. But, Not all the Mages were ready to fight. A young Mage, Randon, was feeling that he should just surrender, all magic was was a way to impress the ladies back home, he never actually intended to die for it.

"Hey! Where are you going?" Elimil whispered to Randon, who was trying to sneak behind the ruin. Randon couldn't think of a valid excuse, so he looked at the sky and sighed heavily. Elimil was the only one who noticed Randon.

"Listen... Ah, friend... I didn't sighn up for this! A want to go home! Not to die out here?! Please, just say nothing about me leaving, I'll doubt they'll notice anyway!" Randon whispered, begging Elimil. Elimil looked back at Onacandoe, who was ready to fight, then back at Randon, Elimil nodded slightly, he knew that nothing he could say could change his mind.

"Wait! Give this to Galledan in Dusk? Promise me..." Elimil said while handing him the Elixir

"I promise, I'm headed straight to Cheydinhal, then to Bravil, then back to Summerset" he whispered, Elimil thought Randon had a bit of a sneaky attitude, but he still trusted him. Randon then took off into the woods with the Elixir.

"What was that Elimil?" A Mage asked

"Just a fox, nothing to be worried about" Elimil said getting back into position