Character Concepts 2

The inquisitors would be along shortly. What little damage the small force could make on their battlements before collapsing would be made minimal with time. The one remaining soldier had taken the name Myrmidon on enlisting with the company, and had not expected his newfound brethren to fall so quickly. He shed his armor for a cloak to move faster, brought nothing but his sword on his harried flight. In the distance, hooves on grass. Myrmidon wraps his cloak around himself as the shadows grow long.