Serpentis Family/Erik Eyolf/You Shall Not Pass
Erik left Obando and marched with the Stormwalkers to Sermbar. There was a battle. Troops of Sirion faced a solitary enemy, General Murat of Fontan. Erik knew that flag. The banners moved forward so that the enemy saw the flags of Sirion too. But Erik didn't participate in that battle. The Judge of Sirion needed to arrive in Trinbar to struggle in the fortifications. Then the frightening troops marched without be interrupted by the battle. The soldiers screamed and cursed, but Captain Karl didn't allow them enter in battle. Trinbar waited for the savior of people.
And Erik arrived with his swords to defend those walls once again. Walls that he reconstructed. Walls that he always defended victorious. That time wouldn't be different. The Judge of Sirion and Marquis of Trinbar was there to defend the gates and to impede that the enemies marched through the river to the heart of Sirion. The enemies were foolish and they didn't notice the stupidity of those attacks. The walls wouldn't be destroyed again. They wouldn't be victorious. But they insisted and that made Erik laugh.
Without the armor Erik was faster. His swords were more destructive. Swords that looked satiate the thirst with enemy blood. The enemy arrows reached many soldiers, but they chided and invited the soldiers to the death banquet. The war machines made the walls tremble. Many men arose of the stairways while the Stormwalkers kicked some of them and left another ones resist just to find them face by face. Erik Eyolf waited that they came to throw them to the death with sanguinary blows. Nesrah described that as a wild rage. The power that Elune granted to the Judge to eliminate the enemies of Sirion. The best man in that battle. The best Captain and the best soldiers of Sirion. The enemies were very stupid in facing the Trinbar Dragon.
A bath of blood and the enemy infantry was completely eliminated. The war weapons burned in fire and was difficult to count how many men had been burned and agonized with the boiling oil. Then Erik shouted the order that came from the marshals:
Erik Eyolf: "Open the gates!!!"
The gates were open and the troops moved forward against the enemies. Archers and cavalry. But there was anything to fear. Walls of shields were formed and the spears were placed between the shield of each men. The cavalry was devastating, but they collapsed against the spears and swords. Erik always found a foolishness to waste good horses. The enemies died as flies ambushed by the light of a candle in the night. And then a rain of arrows that darkened the moon. Without the armor blessed by Elune, the Judge of Sirion was not capable to avoid of all the arrows. He felt one of the thighs be perforated by the cold iron and the hot blood flowing down his leg. The second arrow was not so well-aimed, but it opened a cut in his neck. Captain Karl ordered that some soldiers immediately take Erik back of the lines, even if the wounded man struggled to continue moving forward. Until the blood take him to the unconsciousness. His fall has infuriated the Stormwalkers. They were the sound and rage of the thunder. They echoed and shouted in the bloody night.
The victory was guaranteed once again...
