Assault on Fornost

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Just the previous night, an expedition of men had marched to the gates of Fornost, also known as Dead Man's Dike, and assaulted the guards in an attempt to dispatch the front lines of the enemy host. But the orcs knew of the attack, and countered the surprise, slaying many and taking several more captive, only to be tortured and help captive until death. Among those taken was their captain, a man of Trestlebridge called Captain Trotter. Brengeth and Thrundrid had ventured with the company, and now vowed to retrieve all those captured. All the survivors of the horrific skirmish had retreated to their camp in the Greenway for safety during the night. As dawn broke and the sun peaked over the hills to the East, Brengeth woke the warriors for a briefing... whether they wanted to be or not. "Greetings warriors of Trestlebridge! You may be thinking that last night's battle was but a mere nightmare, but I remind you that it was all too real. Your captain is being held captive, along with many of your brothers, sisters, and allies. The enemy cannot be allowed to claim more of your town's lives! Muster to ME, and I will be your captain. I will reclaim the lost, and wipe the North Downs clean of the tainted orcs and dead!" "I'm never going back there, sir! My brother was slain before my eyes! You cannot take me back there!", a young soldier exclaimed. Suddenly, several other voices rang out in resistance. It wouldn't be easy to get these men to quiet down and fight for the common good. "I cannot promise your friends back, but you must at least try!", responded Brengeth. "It is by your own free will that you follow your allies and myself back to the fortress of Fornost, but is it not worth attacking the... ... middle of paper ... ...red everywhere, as the chaos came to an end, and the triumphant mortal men stood upon the bodies of the enemy, without even a single loss of life on their own side. Pouring into the next courtyards and up stairs, they dispatched their foes so fast, not a single alarm could be sounded. Bows twanged as straight shafts were launched through the backs of those retreating. Both minstrel and captain could not believe their scheme to claim the first gate and courtyard had gone so well! But it was not finished yet, and they would have to push even deeper into the city, where their friends had been taken to rot in cells. However, their foes would grow in power, and when no orcs reported in later that night, suspicion would rise, and the generals of the Enemy would know... there was an assualt coming... they would be ready... and they would not let their fortress fall...

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