Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160820182648/@comment-25808351-20160903185931

"What in the shit?....." I say, watching stunned at the spectacle. The castle turning momentarily grabs all my attention, completely forgetting Conrad's approach, until Armata tosses a rock at the back of my head. Infuriated, I turn to retaliate, but I stop when Armata does a simple head nod in Wulf's direction. Refocusing on Conrad, I begin walking toward him and his legions, Armata close behind. The ground trembles with each step of his forces, the soldiers in perfect formation and synchronous.