~Fires light the night, as thought it were day. Screams rise from the people of Dravidia, their numbers masscred by the armies of Arcosa. Bodies, bloodied by Arcosian falcatas, lay in heaps on the streets. Sharazon frowns as his men slay the Dravidians, never looking at his blde, strapped to his side.~
"This is senseless."
~Paladine is thrown from his horse, as a Dravidian Dharma Arrow strikes him in the face.~
"Unhhhhhh......"
~Paladine moans, pulling the arrow from his left eye.~
"Lord Paladine!"~A soldiers cries, rushing to him to bandage his wound.~
"I'm fine...we have to locate Sethra...if we want....to...win."
~Paladine forces through the pain.~
Subject: ::The Burning Of Dirge:: 
Wed Oct 17, 2007 10:53 am