The Second Wave

Rattle...

The army of skeletons was crawling out of the earth, the sound of their bones scraping against the ground sending shivers down the spines of those within the city walls. The skeletons used their bony arms and legs to propel themselves forward, their empty eye sockets trained on the players standing onto the walls.

The city was a fortress, its walls towering over the surrounding countryside, offering protection to its inhabitants. The players within had changed their roles, swordsmen and other melee damage dealers stood at the front line, their weapons at the ready. Behind them, archers and mages lined on the walls, their arrows and spells at the ready to rain down upon the enemy. The air was thick with tension, each player waiting for the skeletons to make the first move.

Rattle...