Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-25597877-20150324230354/@comment-25959378-20150518155702

At dawn we reach Osgiliath. The Skull Clan garrisons stand no chance at holding back the armies of free peoples of Middle Earth. Swords, axes, and hammers clash, while the sound of bows sings across the city as the Skull Clan warriors are pushed back to the bridge. But the Skull Clan are ruthless creatures. While crossing the bridges, an army of soul warriors comes from its place of hiding, trapping many of our warriors. Trapped between two armies in such a small space, arrows and spears cut through many. Then, as despair overcomes the trapped warriors, an unseen force rides in. Many riders pour down on the unprepared soul warriors. Most are destroyed in this first assault. The rest, refusing to yeild, charge once more. They are destroyed as well. We then rally our soldiers for another charge across the river, this time led by horsemen.