Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-25344655-20151122010838/@comment-26084998-20151206222532

Frohr woke to the sound of bats. He leapt from his tent, swiftly putting on his armour and slinging on the numerous weapon belts he carried. He saw the other awake warriors doing the same, and he lifted his warhorn to his lips, letting loose an earthshaking sound to wake the rest of the fortress. The rest of the First poured from their tents, grabbing spears and shields, and stringing bows as they ran to the gates and battlements. As soon as they estimated the bats were in range, the sky started filling with arrows, volley after volley, cutting down bats in droves...