"We weren't sure whether to laugh or scream in terror. I knew my answer when they cut off her arm." [url=http://example.com]Ollimand Plains, Trayvn Territory- 1:30AM[/url] [quote]The Siege of Gardinwal[/quote] The long grass of the plains was covered in shadow at this time of night, sweeping around in a trance like state with the wind. Anyone who saw it would have remarked at its simple beauty, its elegance. Further than that, a massive dome towered over the plain scenery, a shield glowing blue in the cool and windy night. However, now was not the time for remarking at its beauty. The Mangy had been preparing, testing and biding their time before striking the small, rather poor, farming town. For now, this was the biggest target they could set their fishy eyes on. There were hundreds of them, hiding their small bodies in the grass, and gurgling to themselves under the wind. Invisible. Despite their small bodies, they had many a number. However, the numbers would be cut by a fourth as a large group detached from the army surrounding the village, forming a thinner circle outside the thick one. A group of twenty from the thicker circle joined them, commanded by the elder [url=https://cdna.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/006/905/782/large/rafael-zanchetin-murloc.jpg?1502160270]Shaman,[/url] Tarry the Bold, Blessed by the Leviathan. He raised his hand, and 10 troopers attached gliders to their backs, shouldering their crossbows. He made sure the five Rock Throwers were in position, each at a cardinal direction, and an extra one to the north. 1:45AM. He raised his hand high in the air, and the grass bristled in response, anticipation. And he closed his fist. "Splanish." It was only seconds before a massive roar echoed from the south, as a giant, twenty feet tall crawled its way out of the ground, only its form visible in the dark and new setting fog, courtesy of the Bold Leader Tarry. By now, the convicted criminals were in, their black scales hiding them under the shadows, placing their black bombs on the small wooden wall. Most the army had maneuvered their way into the grass inside the dome, protecting them from far range attacks from the flank. However, most the attention was now at the colossus, slowly marching in from half a mile away, who bellowed in a mighty roar. [spoiler]Open! Be a defender, or whatever! [/spoiler]