>>5804531Two arrows were launched at the tree, without hitting anything, even if he saw movement in it, the man on it understood that he was seen and that he had to reload quickly.
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Turn 4 of the brave men serving the Local Lord :
An arrow was fired, finally, by Ancel who managed to get at range, and it was a beautiful one it flew right into the eye of one of the enemy archers. Hah, magnificent. You had finished your prayer and you thanked your Ancel for showing your other men how it was done. You were prepared to act, with nobody expecting you, you knew that your attack should be quick and brutal like the ambush of Renaud de Châtillon at Montgisard against a huge horde of saracens led by Saladin, the surprised heathens fled in panic before his might as he struck just out of a desert storm ! You should use these bushes as your desert storm to conceal your movement. You remembered that your ancestors had fought during this battle and that one of them had captured and ransomed a rich Emir called Saddam. You will maybe capture the baron's councillor and ransom him, who knows. Your weapon in hands you prepared to act, you will still need to wait for some time but the thing will come closer and closer.
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Turn 4 of the vile scoundrels serving an unjust cause :
Brutus saw an arrow flying right at the head of one of his best archers, Robin Good, and the thing traversed his skull and brain, killing him instantly. It was not a crossbow bolt, but an arrow, and someone very skilled was firing at them. He ran towards his dead man while his other men stayed in cover and his other archer, the dark elf Shotya Indahead, looked lost. Extracting the arrow from the dead man he was terrified by what he saw, the bastard, in case if he had just wounded his prey, had plunged his arrow in shit to make it infectious. Brutus threw the weapon and began to give orders but before he could say anything he saw that Elsa was just finishing to cast a spell.
She began to levitate and her staff was lit up, even a non magical man could feel the power accumulating and he began to take cover, he hoped that she did nothing too stupid. And then it was, a wave of terrible cold that could practically freeze him on the spot and a huge white flash. When he opened his eyes he saw that the landscape was completely changed. His men around him breathed in the cold before it dropped quickly to a normal temperature, but everything around had already changed. Every tree, every piece of the landscape was now completely frozen, reduced to a kind of statue, around them the river too, was completely made of ice. Brutus could only exclaim.
-What the f...
