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Post by DM on Jul 31, 2016 19:07:52 GMT -8
He backsteps and gives a savage swing at his chest. Edwyn raises his sword and shield slightly and barks, "Out of my way!", not slowing down. Lord Perk backsteps and leans backwards, the swing barely misses his chest. He returns with an overhead. The large man brandishes his war cleaver and steps in front of Edwyn. He swings downwards with a loud grunt but Edwyn manages to catch the blow on his shield.
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Post by Argon Tuldon on Jul 31, 2016 19:11:05 GMT -8
Edwyn raises his sword and shield slightly and barks, "Out of my way!", not slowing down. Lord Perk backsteps and leans backwards, the swing barely misses his chest. He returns with an overhead. The large man brandishes his war cleaver and steps in front of Edwyn. He swings downwards with a loud grunt but Edwyn manages to catch the blow on his shield. He put up a high guard and returns with a stab.
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Post by Ser Edwyn Ryswell on Jul 31, 2016 19:16:54 GMT -8
Lord Perk backsteps and leans backwards, the swing barely misses his chest. He returns with an overhead. The large man brandishes his war cleaver and steps in front of Edwyn. He swings downwards with a loud grunt but Edwyn manages to catch the blow on his shield. He put up a high guard and returns with a stab. Edwyn swings his shield to the side to deflect the blow with a yell, and stabs forward with his sword, hoping to hit the man in the chest while his weapon is out of the way.
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Post by DM on Jul 31, 2016 19:37:27 GMT -8
He put up a high guard and returns with a stab. Edwyn swings his shield to the side to deflect the blow with a yell, and stabs forward with his sword, hoping to hit the man in the chest while his weapon is out of the way. Argon blocks the swing and then stabs Perk through the gut. The lord coughs up blood as Argon lifts him off his feet on the edge of his blade with a grunt. Perk drops his sword and then grabs the sword by the blade, attempting to push himself off of it. Edwyn blade catches the man above the shoulder, it rips through the top of his shoulder. The man grabs Edwyn's sword by the blade and pushes it aside and then swings with an overhead. Jon shouts, "HELP YOUR COMMANDER!" and Edwyn and Argon can hear the sound of steel clashing and men yelling.
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Post by Argon Tuldon on Jul 31, 2016 20:04:41 GMT -8
Edwyn swings his shield to the side to deflect the blow with a yell, and stabs forward with his sword, hoping to hit the man in the chest while his weapon is out of the way. Argon blocks the swing and then stabs Perk through the gut. The lord coughs up blood as Argon lifts him off his feet on the edge of his blade with a grunt. Perk drops his sword and then grabs the sword by the blade, attempting to push himself off of it. Edwyn blade catches the man above the shoulder, it rips through the top of his shoulder. The man grabs Edwyn's sword by the blade and pushes it aside and then swings with an overhead. Jon shouts, "HELP YOUR COMMANDER!" and Edwyn and Argon can hear the sound of steel clashing and men yelling. He thrusts the sword forward a bit more than pulls back freeing his sword. “GOD DAMN IT I SAID ENOUGH" He yells while checking the Lord and his surroundings.
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Post by Ser Edwyn Ryswell on Jul 31, 2016 20:09:26 GMT -8
Argon blocks the swing and then stabs Perk through the gut. The lord coughs up blood as Argon lifts him off his feet on the edge of his blade with a grunt. Perk drops his sword and then grabs the sword by the blade, attempting to push himself off of it. Edwyn blade catches the man above the shoulder, it rips through the top of his shoulder. The man grabs Edwyn's sword by the blade and pushes it aside and then swings with an overhead. Jon shouts, "HELP YOUR COMMANDER!" and Edwyn and Argon can hear the sound of steel clashing and men yelling. He thrusts the sword forward a bit more than pulls back freeing his sword. “GOD DAMN IT I SAID ENOUGH" He yells while checking the Lord and his surroundings. Edwyn yanks his sword down, hoping to cut the man's hand while freeing the blade from his grasp. He lifts his shield again to block the blow, and attempts a short charge into the man to hopefully startle and knock him off his feet.
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Post by DM on Jul 31, 2016 20:44:11 GMT -8
He thrusts the sword forward a bit more than pulls back freeing his sword. “GOD DAMN IT I SAID ENOUGH" He yells while checking the Lord and his surroundings. Edwyn yanks his sword down, hoping to cut the man's hand while freeing the blade from his grasp. He lifts his shield again to block the blow, and attempts a short charge into the man to hopefully startle and knock him off his feet. The dying body of Lord Perk falls off of Argon's sword into the dirt. Argon looks around and sees that nobody has heard him. The town square has erupted into a battlefield, with small skirmishes spread out around. The brunt of both forces are out near the entrance of the square, battling in a huge huddle of people. The archers sit inside the buildings, arrows nocked and ready to loose. Blood sprays out of the man's hand as Edwyn yanks his sword back. He manages to block the attack and when he charges into the man, it doesn't do much good due to his sheer size and strength. The man punches him in the face so hard he loses his balance and falls to the dirt. His world is shaky for a second and he manages to come to just before the man hacks downward with his war cleaver.
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Post by Argon Tuldon on Aug 1, 2016 6:22:19 GMT -8
Edwyn yanks his sword down, hoping to cut the man's hand while freeing the blade from his grasp. He lifts his shield again to block the blow, and attempts a short charge into the man to hopefully startle and knock him off his feet. The dying body of Lord Perk falls off of Argon's sword into the dirt. Argon looks around and sees that nobody has heard him. The town square has erupted into a battlefield, with small skirmishes spread out around. The brunt of both forces are out near the entrance of the square, battling in a huge huddle of people. The archers sit inside the buildings, arrows nocked and ready to loose. Blood sprays out of the man's hand as Edwyn yanks his sword back. He manages to block the attack and when he charges into the man, it doesn't do much good due to his sheer size and strength. The man punches him in the face so hard he loses his balance and falls to the dirt. His world is shaky for a second and he manages to come to just before the man hacks downward with his war cleaver. He readies his greatsword and checks to see if the path to the exit is clear.
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Post by Ser Edwyn Ryswell on Aug 1, 2016 15:13:48 GMT -8
The dying body of Lord Perk falls off of Argon's sword into the dirt. Argon looks around and sees that nobody has heard him. The town square has erupted into a battlefield, with small skirmishes spread out around. The brunt of both forces are out near the entrance of the square, battling in a huge huddle of people. The archers sit inside the buildings, arrows nocked and ready to loose. Blood sprays out of the man's hand as Edwyn yanks his sword back. He manages to block the attack and when he charges into the man, it doesn't do much good due to his sheer size and strength. The man punches him in the face so hard he loses his balance and falls to the dirt. His world is shaky for a second and he manages to come to just before the man hacks downward with his war cleaver. He readies his greatsword and checks to see if the path to the exit is clear. Edwyn holds his sword up to defend himself, and makes a hard kick for the man's groin.
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Post by DM on Aug 4, 2016 20:43:07 GMT -8
He readies his greatsword and checks to see if the path to the exit is clear. Edwyn holds his sword up to defend himself, and makes a hard kick for the man's groin. Argon looks around the square, there is no defined exit, only one road that runs through the townsquare, the soldiers came form the south road towards the front gate, and the second road leads through the village to the back wall. Because his men are engaged in combat with the soldiers, calling for a retreat would be a death sentence for most of them. Edwyn, still on the ground, raises his sword and with a loud clash, it absorbs the blow of the cleaver. The cleaver leaves a cut in the blade of the sword. He kicks upwards and his foot catches the man in the groin. He grunts and takes a few pained steps backward. Giving Edwyn enough time to get up and make a move.
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Post by Argon Tuldon on Aug 4, 2016 22:09:46 GMT -8
Edwyn holds his sword up to defend himself, and makes a hard kick for the man's groin. Argon looks around the square, there is no defined exit, only one road that runs through the townsquare, the soldiers came form the south road towards the front gate, and the second road leads through the village to the back wall. Because his men are engaged in combat with the soldiers, calling for a retreat would be a death sentence for most of them. Edwyn, still on the ground, raises his sword and with a loud clash, it absorbs the blow of the cleaver. The cleaver leaves a cut in the blade of the sword. He kicks upwards and his foot catches the man in the groin. He grunts and takes a few pained steps backward. Giving Edwyn enough time to get up and make a move. "ARCHERS LOOSE!" He yells while giving a signal with his hand, checking around himself to see where he can fight.
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Post by Ser Edwyn Ryswell on Aug 5, 2016 14:07:42 GMT -8
Argon looks around the square, there is no defined exit, only one road that runs through the townsquare, the soldiers came form the south road towards the front gate, and the second road leads through the village to the back wall. Because his men are engaged in combat with the soldiers, calling for a retreat would be a death sentence for most of them. Edwyn, still on the ground, raises his sword and with a loud clash, it absorbs the blow of the cleaver. The cleaver leaves a cut in the blade of the sword. He kicks upwards and his foot catches the man in the groin. He grunts and takes a few pained steps backward. Giving Edwyn enough time to get up and make a move. "ARCHERS LOOSE!" He yells while giving a signal with his hand, checking around himself to see where he can fight. Edwyn scrambles too his feet and charges the man with a roar, attempting to drive his sword through the man's chest.
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Post by DM on Aug 7, 2016 19:12:01 GMT -8
"ARCHERS LOOSE!" He yells while giving a signal with his hand, checking around himself to see where he can fight. Edwyn scrambles too his feet and charges the man with a roar, attempting to drive his sword through the man's chest. Upon hearing his order, the archers begin loosing arrows down at the soldiers fighting below, unfortunately they do not form a cohesive unit of trained soldiers, so they are only picking individual targets to shoot. To his left he sees a bandit armed with a shortsword fighting a soldier with an arming sword and a wooden shield. The soldier takes an arrow through the back of the neck and falls to the dirt. The bandit takes his shield and goes to meet another soldier in combat. A few feet past that is another soldier, finishing off a dying bandit with a long axe. To his right he sees a two soldiers raining blows on the shield of a lone bandit. Across the battlefield he sees Bearclaw get ran through by Edwyn Ryswell. Edwyn smashes into the mountain of muscle and drives his blade through his heart. He makes a low moaning noise and drops to his knees. Edwyn pulls the blade from his chest and watches as his corpse slumps to the dirt. He looks around the battlefield and sees numerous soldiers getting hit with arrows. To his left he sees a bandit with a handaxe, hacking away at a lifeless corpse. To his right he sees a bandit with a longsword clashing with a soldier also armed with a longsword.
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Post by Argon Tuldon on Aug 7, 2016 19:22:02 GMT -8
Edwyn scrambles too his feet and charges the man with a roar, attempting to drive his sword through the man's chest. Upon hearing his order, the archers begin loosing arrows down at the soldiers fighting below, unfortunately they do not form a cohesive unit of trained soldiers, so they are only picking individual targets to shoot. To his left he sees a bandit armed with a shortsword fighting a soldier with an arming sword and a wooden shield. The soldier takes an arrow through the back of the neck and falls to the dirt. The bandit takes his shield and goes to meet another soldier in combat. A few feet past that is another soldier, finishing off a dying bandit with a long axe. To his right he sees a two soldiers raining blows on the shield of a lone bandit. He readies his greatsword with a mid guard and approaches the two soldiers, ready to slash either he can.
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Post by Ser Edwyn Ryswell on Aug 7, 2016 19:56:18 GMT -8
Edwyn scrambles too his feet and charges the man with a roar, attempting to drive his sword through the man's chest. Upon hearing his order, the archers begin loosing arrows down at the soldiers fighting below, unfortunately they do not form a cohesive unit of trained soldiers, so they are only picking individual targets to shoot. To his left he sees a bandit armed with a shortsword fighting a soldier with an arming sword and a wooden shield. The soldier takes an arrow through the back of the neck and falls to the dirt. The bandit takes his shield and goes to meet another soldier in combat. A few feet past that is another soldier, finishing off a dying bandit with a long axe. To his right he sees a two soldiers raining blows on the shield of a lone bandit. Across the battlefield he sees Bearclaw get ran through by Edwyn Ryswell. Edwyn smashes into the mountain of muscle and drives his blade through his heart. He makes a low moaning noise and drops to his knees. Edwyn pulls the blade from his chest and watches as his corpse slumps to the dirt. He looks around the battlefield and sees numerous soldiers getting hit with arrows. To his left he sees a bandit with a handaxe, hacking away at a lifeless corpse. To his right he sees a bandit with a longsword clashing with a soldier also armed with a longsword. He heads towards the soldier in the swordfight to help him out.
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