Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140330230839/@comment-12599067-20140405004923

Kenyon and Olaf were met with the other two and a half legions that were still marching towards the gates, and they had only just begun to charge when the Worm King's army let loose a hail of arrows on their opponents. The undead warriors that made up the first row of the approaching battalion locked shield and began to advance, swords and spears aimed to impale their foes as they marched forwards.

On Daithi's side of the battlefield, many of the undead lay fallen due to the sheer ferocity and strength of the king's army, but for every warriors that fell, it seemed that two were there to take his place. Even the Daithi, with Valuril and her elite guard protecting him, was beginning to feel Mannimarco's army slowly gaining the advantage. Only moments after the Titan had crashed to the ground, a company of Dremora burst through the ring of guards, letting out fierce battle cries as they zeroed in on their next target.