[i]Andres[/i]

The old man had awoken moments ago stretching his old bones, when he caught whiff of the smell of fire and as they crested the hill, his fear became reality. Before them were dozens of Church troops descending upon the Feroxi walls, the Longfort was strong but the Church had religious zealotry on their side. He hoped down. "Drivers, back down the hill. I will go to aid the Feroxi forces, I am well respected among there soldiers. Jacob, this is your first command screw it up and I'll roast you alive. I want to see all these young folks alive when I return." With that the old man walked forward into the sea of enemy's before him. Yet not one could touch him, his spells finding there mark without him having to bat an eye his sword blocking deflecting and killing those that dared to oppose the grand master. These were not the true soldiers of the church, merely fanatics with the Church taking the role of leadership. He was soon helping to guide and hold the Feroxi's position inside the Longfort. While they stopped those that would pass, the Shepherds would the hand that ended this battle.


[i]Jacob[/i]

Yawned waking up slowly, yawning as he opened his eyes greet by the sight of sister and Marianne. He was about to ask the question when he Andres shoot orders, he didn't even take a moment rolling out of there laps and jumping out the back of his cart he drew his blade. "Marius, Jerod to the front with me. Marianne, Caroline you stay behind us, Marianne your in charge of covering us. Caroline keep us moving we take a hit mend it fast, no time for precise work just quick and clean. Jerod your taking those on the left, I'm on the right. Marius your going up the middle, try not to outpace your faster than we are." With that he drew his blade, watching his Master wade forth in to the fight he gulped, he didn't want to see anyone hurt, let alone dead. Steeling himself he spun his blade looked back, the drivers of the carts looked nervous as they watched these little ragtag band of soldiers prepare to face at least two dozen fanatics. "Everyone else is on rear guard, lets not get surrounded." He said drawing his blade, in truth he wanted to throw up and cry at this disturbing scene, yet he couldn't they looked to him for guidance and he had to be strong... Even if he was just a boy.

[i]Caroline[/i]

"Wait your engag-!?" She said as the commotion started, yet when she looked down to wake him, he had gone. "Come let's not keep them waiting." She jumped out and gasped, she had seen bandit raids but this was... men lay implanted on spikes. Soldiers clamored to break through the Feroxi line, heads rolls and blood filled the frozen earth. She stood half in awe and half terrified of the carnage, her little brother he just rolled forward and begun to issue order. Him who was scared lightning as a child now ordered her comrades forward. She could watch in shock, her little brother was far braver than she, now she needed to count on him. Taking shaky steps forward she followed, unarmed and shivering she started her ways towards the battle field.