Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26535281-20151213140639/@comment-25975584-20151222020400

ChazmanianDevil wrote: Fifty riders set out immediately to inspect the area on the orders of a wise man. They find a battle of incredible scale, and brutality. Lightning, and steel, and fire, and blood. The screams of the dying, and the roaring of  mounts hangs thick in the air. But, above the walls of the embattled city a banner rises, an eagle clutching a crown, and perched upon a sword, it is the banner of the Kerrenel empire, which fell beneath the might of the twenty Krell tribes 500 years in the past. The Krell enraged beyond reason, fight back with savage fury, and as the horrified riders observe, hack the forces opposing them to pieces until even the corpses are pulp, dump them in exposed pits to rot, bury their dead, and set about utterly annihilating the city's inhabitants...

They notice that a band of horsemen are being pursued by Krell cavalry on the road leading away from the carnage...