The sun was high up as the two guards strained their eyes in attempt to see through the rays and investigate a noise, unaware of the shadow approaching behind them. One was quietly run through the neck with spear like teeth. The other turned slowly believing his comrade stirred back to his post and saw the figure clad in gunmetal gray armor, his face red with blood. He began to move a horn to its lips the figure threw a spear at him, and as the guard inhaled the wind suddenly left his chest as the spear plunged into him. Satisfied that the sentries were dispatched without any camps being alerted Striker moved towards the cave. His blood sword protested hungrily as he left the sight of the zealot guards wanting to feast upon them, but he ignored its pull.
Offensive in the Ossuary
Offensive in the Ossuary
Offensive in the Ossuary
The sun was high up as the two guards strained their eyes in attempt to see through the rays and investigate a noise, unaware of the shadow approaching behind them. One was quietly run through the neck with spear like teeth. The other turned slowly believing his comrade stirred back to his post and saw the figure clad in gunmetal gray armor, his face red with blood. He began to move a horn to its lips the figure threw a spear at him, and as the guard inhaled the wind suddenly left his chest as the spear plunged into him. Satisfied that the sentries were dispatched without any camps being alerted Striker moved towards the cave. His blood sword protested hungrily as he left the sight of the zealot guards wanting to feast upon them, but he ignored its pull.