Drew Off- Seige

Men of Riven in their now-familiar leather armor rushed across, swords and spears stabbing and slashing as they charged at the defenders. Drew met them halfway, leaping onto the wooden bridge and immediately sending a handful tumbling from the rickety platform. Swords rained down on his shield as spears lunged in around it, feverishly trying to find their way to the young Wolflord.

But their weaponry was no match for Drew’s. Moonbrand flew, tearing into limbs and torsos as the attackers poured forth. Those who got past the Werelord were met by the waiting Graycloaks, the defenders empowered to have one so brave—and seemingly fearless—as Drew beside them. Swords and shields clashed as the men of Stormdale held the invaders back, pushing against the tide and standing at Drew’s side.

B4 P2 C4