Vengeance

Every soldier on top of the city wall was waiting quietly for the beasts to come his way. “Hold your fire!” a commander yelled out. “Do not waste arrows by hitting the shields!” he shouted as he moved throughout the wall, roaring time after time for the soldiers to hold their arrows. For a city which was currently besieged, getting provisions was an impossibility. With no materials coming in they obviously couldn’t smith more arrowheads.