Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170203013433/@comment-5543592-20170221214700

"Kill them!" Gracius screams, throwing himself to the ground and making for his horse simultaneously. The group's scared him, but he still believes he can win. He knows that they won't kill Hades if it doesn't gain them anything.

There is the sound of sixteen or so lever-action rifles being cocked simultaneously, while the Frumentarii with melee weapons snap the reins of their horses and charged forwards, machete gladiuses, or thermic lances, or super sledges at their sides.

"Oh fuck me." Hades mutters.