![]() ![]() Hitting the unholy being in the chest and breaking the ribs. Before he himself charged at the next bone solider.ĭismas fired a pistol shot at the crossbone man. Getting into a combat stance to defend himself. ![]() "We are under attack, stand your ground and fight!" He ordered to the others. Reynauld retaliated against the bone rabble with a hilt bash, stunning the lowest ranked skeleton. Then he sees Reynauld dodge a wooden club. Then, once Dismass turned back to face the hallway, an arrow wizzed right past his head. "Heather right? Look, not to be rude, but we don't understand what you're talking about." Dismas interrupted, making Heather shup up with annoyance. "Skeleton's make excellent topics of study, perfect for examination and experimentations." She then began to drone on before interrupted. Lighting another torch once it started getting a little too low. "I do hope we come across the old guard here, I heard that they were brought back to life long ago after something killed them all." She said with enthusiasm as the traveled. The Heather following with an sense of eagerness about her, finally Christina who stayed in the back, her faith guiding her.Īs the party walked, Heather spoke up. ![]() "Don't worry, just stay behind Dismas and I, we will make sure you two aren't gutted." Reynauld told the two as he entered, Dismas following soon after. "We have no idea what could be in there." She then said, clearly nervous about entering the ancient ruins. ![]() "Are you sure this is such a good idea to enter through the front door?" She asked as she watched Heather light a torch. The sudden noise nearly startled Christina who looked at the door. He adjusted his scarf to prevent all the dust that was kicked up from getting into his face. "We gonna go in or sit here waiting? Come on, we gotta map out this place." Dismas said as he motioned for Reynauld to enter. His train of thought was interrupted by Dismas kicking the door open. Remembering how he cut down the infidels with ease, but regretted some of it and how he was never able to pocket the jewelry because it was all loaded into carts. How he would always be the first in and fighting. He remembers how he was part of sieges of places like this. Reynauld looked at the gate to the old manor, well it was more like a castle with how massive it was. ![]()
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