The Great Loch Clans of Mithraleeth - A War RP

[Nova]

The men began to charge as their archers loosend the grip on their arrows and let them fly.

[POMC S117]

The Daemon returned fire with their own arrows. The volley killed twenty men and nine Daemons.

[Nova]

The men meat the Daemon menace with axes and blade, the archers didn't give up, sending more and more arrows flying.

[POMC S117]

The Daemons switched to their warhammers and greatswords (which they wielded with one hand) and ran at the men. They killed two men each with their big strikes. The arrows rained hell on the Daemons. They killed twenty five daemons. The axes felled about ten daemons.

[Nova]

The men began closing in on the shamans, arrows flying, men charging.

[POMC S117]

The 15 daemons retreated back to the shamans, intent on defending them.

[Nova]

The men didn't pay much attention to the normal daemons, intending to kill the shamans as fast a spossible.

[POMC S117]

With no men concentrating on teh Daemons, the [&@%!] slaughtered many of them. Two shamans died. Seven shamans turned to face the men. The fired spells at them.

[Nova]

The axemen and half of the archers started attacking the normal daemons whilst the spearmen and the other half of the archers attacked the shamans.

[POMC S117]

Each shaman killed about six spearmen but they were soon killed. Only eleven shamans remained. The tornado began to rupture. Energy poured out of it. The normal daemons were now being beaten back. They soon died, however they inflicted heavy losses on their enemies. Nearly all of hte farmers had died.

[Nova]

As the normal daemons began to fall and the tornado lost its power, the majority of the men concentrated their attacks on the shamans.

[POMC S117]

After taking much punishment, the tenth shaman died. An explosion of light rippled fro mteh tornado. The swirling matrix began to collapse in on itself. A great plume of smoke rose from the tornado. The shamans were blasted back.

[Nova]

The men were disoriantated and confused by the sudden change, they didn't know what to do.

[POMC S117]

Suddenly, the rupture widened and the men were sucked in. They appeared back at the camp. In Cerceres. In Eusiac. In Mithraleeth. Home. Once hte men knew what had happened, they began to cheer and hug each other. The remains of the Vortex had turned into gold.

[Nova]

Anaril cheered, happiness i his voice. He didn't believe it, no one believed it. Vettach was safe, for now. As the men inspected the gold remians, they decided to harvest it.

[POMC S117]

They would need more men to harvest the gold. Everyone was to excited to do anything. They wanted to return home and see there families.

Spoiler:

+1000 refined minerals.

[Nova]

Anaril dismissed the men, he himself returned to the capital, bearing the good news. He sent batches of farmers to collect the gold.

[POMC S117]

The farmers hastily collected the gold. After a few days, they were done. They didn't want to stay out in the open too long.

[Nova]

Vamorus looked at Crumaro and said; "If that is all, I must return to my men."

.............

Caramis wanted to start the construction of the Hodal Da Magus immediatly, but he didn't have the materials to do so. Nor the men to be part of a raid.

[POMC S117]

Spoiler:

Hodal da Magus!

[Nova]

Spoiler:

Okay, changed it.