Exlink
Yuri's knife nailed the Soldier right in the leg. While he could feel the pain, he wasn't going to let it stop him. He hopped closer and closer to the Thief, but inevitably, he knew he couldn't win. He readied his lance throwing it right at the thief. Unfortunately for him, the lance was too heavy and just flopped to the ground a few feet away from Yuri. Completely unarmed, he turned and tried hopping away. He was easy picking should the thief want to kill him.
((The soldier is as good as dead so you are free to control him))
Drakonmasterkrim
"You son of a bitch," cried out the mage when the sword cut into his ankle. While the pain was unbearable, he managed to keep standing, he readied a fireball at the mercenary when he saw the archer readying his bow. Instead, he fired it right at the archer. Zach quickly shot the arrow while diving out of the way from the incoming fire spell. Unfortunately, his usual great aim missed the man by a few inches.
The mage laughed for a second at the failed attack while his book began to glow. He turned back to the mercenary. "Now time for you to burn in hell for what you did." Another fire ball appeared in front of him. If Nemir wasn't quick, he'd be toast.
Huk
Like the bronze axe from before, the sword just simply bounced off of the General's armor not even scratching it. The General still couldn't stop the running as he approached a hill. He spattered foul words at the group as he gained momentum. Then his biggest fear came true. As he was moving, he felt a chink on one of his armor boots followed by an up close view of the grass down below.
The General slammed into the ground twice before rolling to the ground. When he finally stopped moving, he could see the sky above. Trying the best he could, he tossed and turned trying to get to his feet, but the armor was far too heavy for such actions. He had to think of something soon. He turned his noticing his steel lance was close. Awkwardly moving his arms and legs, he slowly started making his way toward the weapon.
Everybody Else
Off in the distance, two men on horses could be seen crossing the bridge. They dismounted their units and lined themselves up with the other man. Nearby, a small army of around 30 was making its way towards the city. Two Generals who looked stronger than the one the group was facing were leading this little army. A couple of Mercenaries among the army noticed the small group pointing towards them. A Halberdier behind the first Mercanary shoved him with his lance ordering them to keep moving forward. They reluctantly followed these orders keeping in formation.