Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-25597877-20170716040125/@comment-26237442-20170721121250

Draugluin the werewolf wrote: TheShade6 wrote: Axantur's men pursue Valen and the refugees through the dark. A few stragglers behind are run down by their horses.

"Papa!" A girl cries. You scoop her up and keep running, only a few dozen yards left before the ambush point. The men scream behind you as you set the girl down to join the ambushers. As you pop out of a bush, you see the screams are of your own men, not theirs. A decoy force spring the ambush while the main reinforcements followed behind as a counter ambush. You turn back, you've run out of options. The mountains are too narrow to move a large group with any speed, then a great rumbling breaks your thought. You turn around to see boulders and rocks clatter down the mountains and crush some of the pursuing force. A particularly large stone blocks the narrowest part of the path. As you look around you see one thing. The little girl, arms outstretched in determination. "Get back Girl!" Valen rasps drawing both his blades
 * ahem*