Siege (Pt.2)

Power surges nearby as Harald calls forth as many incantations as he can muster. Lucian beholding what that truly means as 10 walls of ice form a layered defense around the interior wall. The grounds around the inner and outer walls become slippery ice as spikes jut out randomly from the snow.

The Cevan Knights pull back from the walls as casualties stack up from the continuous stream of arrows coming from the walls. As their hooves clatter through the streets, infantry regiments arrive with ladders, rushing towards the walls at great speed. Death cries fill their ranks as many fall prey to the ice, impaling themselves on the spikes. However, this is only a slight obstacle to the seemingly endless tide of Cevans. Ladders clatter against the parapets of the outer wall. A wave of Cevan infantry rising up them. Their royal blue gambeson's stained with blood shine bright with the Golden Lion of Cevan.

(Author's Note: Cevan Pronunciation [see-van])