The Battle of Bruma (part 1)
"A true Soldier fights not because he hates what is in front of him,
but because he loves what is behind him."
------- G.K. Chesterton
A number of cheers peppered Martin's speech. He was sounding like a true leader. |
The gate just stood there, blazing away, like the usually do, as if the monsters on the other side were making some sort of plan as to who comes through first. |
The Dramora could summon creatures, so I shot an arrow off at him. |
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I had to act fast, since I didn't want to hurt any of the soldiers running to do battle with them. I shot a ball of God's Fire at them. One took the full brunt of the spell and fell to pieces. |
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I switched to my broadsward and waited for him to attack. |
I looked over to Martin. He had two arrows coming out of him. I ran over and did a healing spell on him. It took four shots, but he finally recovered. "Thank you." he said. "Try to stay out of trouble, your highness." I joked back. |
A huge structure started to rise out of the ground directly in front of us. |
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From somewhere, I heard Martin call out to me. "Go! Now! You have only 15 minutes before death comes through that gate!" |
Now it was up to me. Martin and the others would have to do the best they could. All I could do was hope that it wasn't too complicated a maze to make it to the Great Sigil Stone. And I had no idca what challenges were waiting for me on the other side. I ran as fast as I could.... |
.....straight into the jaws of Oblivion. |
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Continued..........