Rock of Aracina(2)

The first Oizenian warriors reached the top of the ladders with guttural roars, their swords already swinging before their boots touched stone.

A defender lunged to meet the lead attacker, only for the enemy blade to carve through his throat in a crimson spray. The dying man staggered back, hands clutching at the ruin of his neck as the invader vaulted onto the battlements and planted his banner in the guts of another soldier.

But triumph was fleeting - a spear took the Oizenian in the side, punching through his mail with a metallic snick. He snarled, gripping the shaft as if to snap it, then a second spear found his eye. He toppled backward, his body crashing down onto the climbers below and sending three men tumbling to their deaths in a tangle of limbs and shattered bones.