Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32509902-20170813173823/@comment-32509902-20170911134222

"And we, my fine sir, have Hellfyre." The young man says as at least twelve men walk above decks and start uttering words of magic.

"FIRE ALL WEAPONS! DONT LET THEM ESCAPE!" Emierbrand shouts as a ward engulfs the ship and fortress. The mages don't even break a sweat as the kegs are launched from the catapult and collide with the ship, instantly bursting into black-red flame, and bypassing any shields the flying weapon might have.