Schemes
Nathaniel heard the sounds of a battle long before they came up to a hill that over looked the fortress. It was a colossus of carved stone that gleamed under the dim covering of the dark lands. But currently this gray piece of art, with towers almost two hundred meters tall, and reinforced walls fifty feet in the air, was under attack from a smattering of war machines. There were catapults, ballista, and a huge battering ram that kept on banging on the fifteen inch thick, twenty feet tall metal gate of the fortress. The fortress was already on fire, and from the looks of things, it would not take very long for it to fall. “My lord are we not going to attack?” Brutus asked with a pensive tone. Nathaniel looked at Brutus and spoke to him in a reparatory tone, almost as if he was talki
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