Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140330230839/@comment-12599067-20140409020755

More Titans shot down from the sky and took down many more riders, with the necromancers who were seated on their backs sending down volleys of lightning and arcane frost at the riders as they charged through the army. Makoru was doing his best to keep an eye on both the revenant army below him and the Titans above him, but he still didn't see it coming when an elven arrow sent by an undead archer sunk deep into the neck of his horse, sending it crashing to the ground along with its rider.

Makoru was thrown off of his steed and crashed into an undead Imperial with a grunt of pain and frustration. Miraculously, his armor had taken the brunt of the attack and he had broken any bones or been impaled after being tossed to the ground. He attempted to pick himself up and swung at the nearest undead, which simply moved aside as the ebony blade slashed at thin air in a wide arc around him. He shakily rose to his feet and swung again, cutting down an undead Imperial that had gotten too close for comfort before whirling around and slashing at the nearest foe in order to try and get some breathing room.