(as told by Tirus)
As the call came, I quickly grabbed up my trusty staff. I rushed to the front to aid Nimbis. He was surrounded by the bastards. Generally, my tactics are much thought out, and well formed. Today, in haste to save Nimbis, I simply reacted. They had cast upon him some damning magicks. I worked quickly to undo what I could. Just as i completed one spell of protection, they struck him. The protection afforded him allowed him to escape safely. I was not so lucky. Having seen to my friend's saftey, I, too, opted for a hasty retreat. My escape was thwarted however by foolish imbalance. The enemy was merciless. In no time they had beaten me to the ground. And then, darkness.
I awoke among a circle of peers. "What is...." Then i remembered. I lowered my head in shame, not worthy to gaze upon my Kings. But, Demerol put his hand on my shoulder and spoke...
"Do not worry. You fought like a warrior."
Posted by Farg at June 13, 2005 03:53 PMNothing is more rewarding than falling in combat like a warrior would.
Posted by: Kaiko at June 13, 2005 03:59 PM