Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140424220522/@comment-24784616-20140426172347

Raddan was limping down the streets of the city, shouting orders to the guards. He had them hold up a defense on all of the cities gates, assist Proximus with the cannons and catapults, and a few go outside on the battlefield.

"Raddan, you can't go out like this!" Byerik shouted, quickly catching up to him.

"Yes I can, boy! I have a job to do."

"Look at you, you're injured. You won't be able to survive!"

"Who cares? I need to fill my duty, and that's what I plan to do!" He pushed Byerik away with his good arm, and went outside the city.