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Pumperin arose and looked around.
"I hope I wasn't healed just to die for sure" he said as he looked down the stairway."Redworn and his men are coming "
Hunaruan looked around at the destruction only three rocks remained full of flame but they could not fire them for Redworn had surrounded them with his men and the catapults could not fire such short range. The remaining soldiers all gathered around the catapults archers behind infantry in front they made a small circle in the small battlements.
"Fire" cried Hunaruan.
The arrows flew through the air knocking down many redheads the redheads charged forward crying aloud they crashed into the lines of the Rowbins soldiers fell on both sides Hunaruan charged forward crying "For Rowbin"
He cut down a redhead and kept charging swords clashed on both sides arrows flew back and forth but the Rowbins were falling fast.
Hunaruan ran into the enemy lines slashing and stabbing the soldiers followed him fighting for their lives and their leaders life.
Pumperin ran closely behind Hunaruan his bow in hand firing at the redheads he killed one after one they fell off the walls and down in to small fires that were still lit and began to burn fire consumed them one after one and the fires relit and the city below began to relight Redworn approached their lines and began to slash soldier after soldier down piercing their armor his axe was full of blood he laughed as he smashed heads and cut legs Jonren ran forward a spear in his hand he threw it at Redworn who blocked it with his heavy axe. Redworn charged at Jonren who shoot a long stream of fire at Redworn. Redworn full of fury swung his axe at Jonren who jumped back. Jonren sent another long line of flame Redworn swung his axe and with such a swift swing he knocked Jonrens legs off Jonren fell to the ground he cried out in pain and began to back down. Redworn laughed and he struck Jonren on the face with the flat end of his axe knocking Jonren Off the battlements and down into the fire below
Pumperin arose and looked around.
"I hope I wasn't healed just to die for sure," he said as he looked down the stairway. "Redworn and his men are coming."
Hunaruan looked around at the destruction. Only three rocks remained full of flame, but they could not fire them. Redworn had surrounded them with his men, and the catapults could not fire at such a short range. The remaining soldiers all gathered around the catapults - archers behind, infantry in front. They made a small circle in the small battlements.
"Fire!" cried Hunaruan.
The arrows flew through the air, knocking down many redheads. The redheads charged forward, crying aloud. They crashed into the lines of the Rowbins, and soldiers fell on both sides. Hunaruan charged forward, crying "For Rowbin!"
He cut down a redhead and kept charging. Swords clashed on both sides, arrows flew back and forth, but the Rowbins were falling fast.
Hunaruan ran into the enemy lines, slashing and stabbing. The soldiers followed him, fighting for their lives and their leader's life.
Pumperin ran closely behind Hunaruan, his bow in hand, firing at the redheads. He killed one after the other, and they fell off the walls and down into small fires that were still lit. The fires consumed them, one after another, and the city below began to relight.
Redworn approached their lines and began to slash soldier after soldier down, piercing their armor. His axe was full of blood, and he laughed as he smashed heads and cut legs. Jonren ran forward, a spear in his hand. He threw it at Redworn, who blocked it with his heavy axe. Redworn charged at Jonren, who shot a long stream of fire at Redworn. Redworn, full of fury, swung his axe at Jonren, who jumped back. Jonren sent another long line of flame. Redworn swung his axe, and with such a swift swing, he knocked Jonren's legs off. Jonren fell to the ground, crying out in pain and began to back down. Redworn laughed and struck Jonren on the face with the flat end of his axe, knocking Jonren off the battlements and down into the fire below.