Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161103020802/@comment-25808351-20161113235939

"Sounds fuckin good to me." Without another word I turn and lead Praetor and Ibrahim toward to main keep. Catapults from the Order army fling fireballs that crash against the walls and towers of the castle. One by one these towers crumble and shatter. I almost feel sorry for my long time enemy, his world is bring stripped from him, bit by bit.