Ambush

Anadryt had had no more choice but to leave. The order was clear and Éofor had started to gather the men. He had had less than ten minutes to find Rhianonn and tell her he was leaving Harwick to an encampment on the East Wall. He had ran from the stables to the barracks but she was not there. He had looked out of the window to see his Éored leaving through the south gate. Without thinking, he had taken the Captain's quill and had left her a quick message on her bed.

Dark clouds hung in the air like a vast cape over the world, “A storm is coming…” mumbled a man with dark leather armour at the front of a company of men, he drew his hood up and bowed his head down as a gust of cold wind hit them. A Wall of pouring water was visible rushing towards them. It his them like a thousand icy daggers hit them, nature had no mercy.

"Hear my laughter, not my feet.

As they run before me

hear them bleat.

Don-a-don-derry! Ho!"

"For my laughter cares not,

for their running cries sound

as their blood does clot.

Don-a-don-derry! Ho!"

"Hear the draw string thwak!

Day turns black!

With feathered arrows in their back!

Don-a-don-derry! Ho!"

"I bear no ill thought,

((This is some makeshift RP between two characters of mine ^^ However, it's only happened once, and I don't think it will happen ever again. Also, I didn't get the chance to actually tell about that woman in chapter 18, so here she is! xD))