Greg fought alongside all the other soldiers around him as the Einherjar made a steady advancement. It became harder and harder for Greg to hold them back.
"How many are there?" Greg yelled over the roar of the battlefield. He soon felt that the next wave was on top of him when he saw a massive explosion, which Greg recognized as a spear tearing apart the incoming Einherjar. Greg turned and saw a man in armor similar to a paladin's on a brown horse.
Bio: A paladin at heart, Jacob only wishes the best for others. However hard he may try, he still seems a bit clumsy as he tries to carry lances and other things. Jacob has tried his hand at tomes, which he's fairly good at. But ended up with swords and lances.
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Jacob looked across the line and saw something glisten through the smoke. An arrow through flew and pierced his chest. He fell off the horse which ran off and clutched his chest. Greg jumped from the trench and ran toward him. "You alright?" Was all Greg got out before he heard roaring and saw another wave incoming. He pulled one of Jacob's arms over his shoulder and shouted, "Fall back!"
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