Wolfsbane
Apprentice
"Ohhhh Necromancy is a form of Magic? I thought it was about killing" - Zane
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Post by Wolfsbane on Sept 17, 2009 13:40:22 GMT -5
Moon had been waiting all day, his men stacked perfectly in rows among the ruins. It was a advantage you could say, to have a secure headquaters, but not for Moon. It was complicated, using the force he had been given, he would have to defend their position, and shut the gate. Speak of the devil, the gate turned a bright orange, releasing hundreds of Scamps. He drew his Katana, running and hacking at the scamps, sending blood spraying onto his Blades Armour. He looked down to the black blood; His armour looked fine, the style of the blades, but it was now covered in the blood of the Daedra. He sheathed his Katana, and approached the ruins, making his way inside.
Inside was pretty much unorganised; The bedrolls were stained in grime and filth, the wounded and the dead lay covered in a chamber nearby, and pretty much everything else was dirty and covered in grime. He was suprised to see a good face, Luake'n-Habatchi, the argonian that fought bravely among his force. He was already a high ranking soldier in the blades. "Sir, status report; All men are prepped and full equiped for the journey ahead, two injured have just died, three have been nearly fully restored. One man just entered the Medical Chamber, due to the unforseen attack of the Daedra." The Argonian stood, and saluted his higher. Moon nodded and walked towards the equipment rack, he grabbed his Blades Helmet and placed it upon his head. He was prepared..
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