Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26237442-20161209174031/@comment-25597877-20170116214047

The archers fire straight into the sky, raining down on the whole army, arrows are particularly ineffective against the dead. He pours power into the swordsmen causing them not only to be stronger and faster, but also about as durable as dead space zombies. The more elite archers concentrate fire on the shadow knights. In all the chaos and madness, it is clear that the dead are not hindered, with a mystical hive mind they react and formate swiftly. The necropyre himself sits, meditating on the slaughter, drawing power from the death around him. He ceases any new production, leaving new corpses to rest. He has lost significant power but for every death he gains some back.