A Moment Of Weakness
NATHANIEL Nathaniel shot forward and swung his stone sword upward, there was a draft of heavy wind generated, that lifted about a dozen dark elves off their feet and depositing on the ground in a heap of broken bones and armor. Most of his soldiers could not withstand the force of his attack, as they were thrown of their feet, putting their formation in danger and disarray. Nathaniel clucked his tongue in annoyance as he had to be conscious of his soldiers and could not fight as freely as he wanted. He bent his knees down and pushed off with a boom that saw the earth beneath him splintering into rubble, his leap took him up almost fifteen meters into the air, and brought him straight down into the middle of the attacking dark elves. His descent had crushed three of them along with their
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