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“Gillot!” He shouted as a Dwarfen Warrior came before him brandishing a warhammer, “The Necromancer! We need to Reach him!”
“Working on it!” Shouted the Ducal Prince as he forwent his lance and focused on swordsmanship, “Damn it!”
Lucian heard a cluttering of metal as he turned to see Gillot had pushed the Knights he was facing away from him. Trickles of blood were leaking from his armor as the Knight Errant suffered injuries from fighting those of such immense skill. He was lucky that the armor he wore was the highest grade of Bretonnian made armor. If it was not, he surely would have died already.
Seeing this though Lucian took a few steps forward, sweeping his scythe in an arc as to reap those within his path. Many of those he was facing stood their ground against the strike for even in life they did not fear death as a normal man would. Lucian had made them pay as he sent a few of them onto the ground with a push of his will, two dwarfs among them losing a skull and having their smashed in respectively.
“For the Lady!” Shouted Gillot as he realized what was happening and marched forward. His weapon animated as he slammed the pummel onto one of the Knights who were trying to cleave him in two with a greatsword. Said warrior was pushed back by the effort and fell upon his fellows.
Lucian saw his chance and advanced one step more, taking the fallen warrior’s place to slam his staff into the others with nearly a tackle. Such force of weight he brought that all four infront of him, a Dwarf, two Bretonnians, and an Imperial, were all sent backwards at the lurch.
One step more, and Gillot had taken it with his sword swiftly going into the skull of a Knight poised to cut Lucian’s head off. He gave a scream of rage as he ripped the weapon out, Lucian silently going around him and managing a swift attack that had they crossed nearly seven yards to reach the Necromancer.
It was then that their feet began to feel the ground shake.
A quick glance by Lucian and the Knight saw that one of the giant monsters were advancing towards them. Its teeth as large as a torso and running on all fours, though they gave a united effort such an effort did not afford them the time needed to kill the Necromancer!
>Recklessly charge the Necromancer
>Prepare to face the Varghulf
>Throw the Scythe at the Necromancer
>Throw Gillot at the Necromancer
>Other Ideas? *Stupid might work here*
