Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-26210095-20150624141404/@comment-26272311-20150629215821

...Whilst Âdûnâhk is going to Umbar, as these are his people being enslaved.

Âdûnâhk cut down the last slaver. This was the ninth slave camp he had liberated, using a combination of stealth, magic, fear, the environment, superior swordsmanship, and his deadly pistols, to defeat the great numerical superiority of his foes. Now he was going to Umbar City.

He crept up to the camp, pulling out two items. The first was a jar of oil. The second was a flint and steel. He applied some of the oil on each siege engine until he ran out. Then, he ran a long length of fuse between all the engines. He lit small clumps of straw on fire and placed them on the oil soaked planks. He then watched as eleven siege engines, including four siege towers, burst into flames. He laughed internally as the soldiers futily tried putting out the engines, but the flames had already become far too large.

Tallus uttered a curse which would make his mother shudder if she'd heard him say it, even though she had probably taught it to him without knowing. He watched as five catapults, two trebuchets, and four siege towers went up in fire. The siege towers alone had taken weeks to build. The rope in the catapults and trebuchets couldn't be made without the proper kinds of plant.