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!uGYNBMPzOs 04/11/11(Mon)01:46 No.14553160As you walk through the main gate, it slams shut behind you, and four heavy steel bars slide in place with resonant thuds. In the gloomy torchlight you can see the murder holes in the ceiling, and archery slits in the walls, ancient, deep carved runes all along the inside, a few glinting in the scant light. The second gate slams shut behind your, and more locking mechanisms can be heard slamming into place. You pass over steel grating, mechanisms milenia old holding back blades and spears, more murder holes, arrow slits and runes, as well you assume, though only the glow of eyes enhanced with moonseye paste is there to light the tunnel. A third gate slams down, and natural light again floods the tunnel at this end, again the defenses are visible. As you pass into the city the last gate slams shut and locks. To your right Degrian, Kyria and their engineers are going at the catapults, three left untouched, six torn apart, the beginnings of a trebuchet forming from their least rotted bones. Before long you have them working on your idea for a caltrop delivery system. as you walk up to the wall, and then through the now covered top walkway to the gatehouse, Aurelius intercepts you. "Commander, you need to see this." he announces. You move to the forward most point at the top of the house, and accept the telescope, one of the originals imported from the duchy, to your surprise "Just at the edge of our burn line." he explains. You see it plainly, a series of elevated wooden platforms, perhaps twenty feet off the ground. Enough space between them for a full battalion of elven archers to stand on top of them.
"Is that enough height to..." your question is cut off as the knight in the yellow cape loses an arrow, and a full flight of longbow shots sail up, past the field, and over the wall. they land amongst your busily working defenders, and the tailwind that had been pushing them dies down.
"Fuck." you hear a deadeye exclaim behind you. |