Heart and Home, ch6Heart and Home, ch63 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Fenris and Carver met the charge, swords in hand. Their furious attack slowed the templars long enough for the mages to beginning spinning their spells. Flame sprouted in the midst of the armored men, though they scarce noticed it. The ones that could not resist it fell, char within smoking armor. The losses barely seemed to dent their numbers.
An unnatural storm coalesced above the battle, lightning flashing, thunder blending with the steady roar of fighting men. Many templars were swept from the bridge with Fenris' first strike, quickly replaced. Carver's face was twisted with distaste as he battered men that were his comrades only moments ago. Whatever his feelings, his sword struck true. One templar after another fell to him, gouts of blood flooding the pale white stone beneath them.
Hawke lashed out with the Fist of the Maker, crushing several warriors closing in on her