[Nexus] AMEN 32: Srs Bzns

[Lord Iames Osari]

[Outside]

The skyremes fire their lightning ballistae, detonating the explosive cows short of their targets, and the implosion bows hurl explosive orbs of magical energy at the cowapult.

The warstriders continue attacking Gordon. There are 15 of them in all, and they make passes in groups of 5.

The ground troops, for their part, aim their power maces and begin firing force blasts en masse at the base/the shield every few steps.

[Inside]

Anshu and the commandos speed up as the walls close on them, and manage to make it into the lobby, save for the last 2 of the commandos, who are caught inside and crushed to death.

Still shrouded in darkness, Cerise forces the Moff to try to tackle Jack as he rushes her. If that doesn't work, she'll block his sword with a gauntleted hand. If the blade is forged of some mundane material, she'll be able to scrunch it up, ruining the edge.

At the same time, Anshu and the remaining ten commandos begin clearing the room of other henchmen.

((Deadtime, hopefully not for long))