Thread:ChazmanianDevil/@comment-26184570-20160804232358/@comment-26210095-20160824232138

The Corsairs form a shieldwall to protect the balista.

Once it is loaded and armed. Azruben smiles and says one word.

"Fire."

Chaos. Complete Chaos. The jars explode to lethal effect, smashing a burning hole in the ship. A dark green fire starts to burn wildly on the ship, setting everything on fire, be it wooden or flesh.