Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26210095-20160920234634/@comment-25975584-20160922000818

The unmistakably deafening voice of Entarth rings out, "we win this battle, then we shall give thanks to the being who did this!" He draws his massive sword, "VEANGANCE! VEANGANCE FOR THE FOURTH ARMY! FOR THE MEN WHO DIED THAT DAY! ANYONE WHO DARES RESIST US SHALL BE BEHEADED ON THE SPOT! ALL WHO MEEKLY SUBMIT,  ARE TO BE EVICTED FROM THE CITY, AND FORCED TO DWELL IN A DISTANT PROVINCE! THE KEEP, AND IT'S INHABITANTS ARE FOR MYSELF, AND THE GOLDEN LEGION! ONWARD, ONWARD TO VICTORY!"

The seething tide of men, makes for the gates, swamping the outnumbered defenders in a sea of bodies. Entarth, and his grim, masked bodyguard make for the keep... with a powdercaster in tow.