Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34358576-20180131003324/@comment-34358576-20180211060137

The men were easily bested by magic, but then, suddenly, it just deflected off their shields like it was nothing. Riftvus would stand tall with his rapier, pointing his forward as more and more men joined the battle. Manomo were being killed left and right. Some children, some elderly. Riftvus was weak though, he grunted with each movement, trying to keeo his wounds at bay.