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After grabbing Aldegar, they ran together to the eastern side of town, towards their homes. While they were running Nysard noticed large amounts of beastmen all around the town, pillaging, looting and slaughtering everything in their path. The townsmen were helpless against the hordes of beastmen and it was only a matter of time until they are all killed... Nysard could barely see where he is running to as huge waves of smoke covered everything infront of them, but he knew the town like the back of his hand and he did not need to see where he is running to. After a while of running the smoke disappeared and uncovered their houses. They were ablaze, the whole distract was ablaze, dead men, women, and children lying on the ground. Suddenly a group of beastmen passed by them, luckily they did not notice them as they were running to the temple. After the beastmen passed Nysard silently ran towards his home, he dared not to hope... As hope was gone a long time ago. They both reached their houses and were greeted with the sight of dead, familiar dead. Taking a longer look at the charred and battered corpses Nysard figured out it was his family. About ten seconds passed until the information was processed, he barely held himself on his feet, grabbing Aldegar by the hand, holding it tightly in a deathly grip, it was the only thing that stopped him from falling on the ground and crying uncontrollably. As much as he did not want tears started spilling out of his eyes, he could not control it, in the end not even his will could keep him strong. Falling on the ground he gathered whats left of his family and cried... It seemed like an eternity has passed but then a shimmer of hope came in the form of his sister. He could not find her among the dead. He stood up, if some of his family was alive he had to find it. "The living are more important then the dead, I... I...", Nysard sat down again, he could not speak, the grief was to big, but in the end he gathered enough force to speak again. "I... I cant find my... Sister among does dead... We have to find her!".
Nysard stood up, he saw a group of beastmen through the smoke, they were heading towards the town gates. Unearthly anger and rage lit in him as he saw them. He picked his axe from the ground. Nysard's vision was clouded with red, as tears continued running through his eyes. He felt hollow again. Not saying a word, he slowly turned towards the beastmen. He started walking and slowly that walk turned into a full charge, his fit carrying him faster then he imagined he could run. "AHHHHHHHHHH!!! DIE YOU FILTHY BEASTS!! DIE!!!", he shouted charing towards them raising his axe preparing to strike at them. Nysard continued his charge but only caught up with the beastmen by the gate where he was confronted with a horribly beautiful scene. The strange man from th tavern was fighting the beastmen, easily killing them all. It was rather ironic to see him fight with the red trench coat as every time blood smeared on him it could not be seen. Nysard was in a state of awe when he saw the mans actions, it inspired him, all those beastmen lying dead or dying, but he had to avange his family, he had to kill beastmen! The beastmen were pushed back by the mans efforts but Nysard charged at the retreating beastmen recklessly shouting curses and taunts.
Nysard stood up, he saw a group of beastmen through the smoke, they were heading towards the town gates. Unearthly anger and rage lit in him as he saw them. He picked his axe from the ground. Nysard's vision was clouded with red, as tears continued running through his eyes. He felt hollow again. Not saying a word, he slowly turned towards the beastmen. He started walking and slowly that walk turned into a full charge, his fit carrying him faster then he imagined he could run. "AHHHHHHHHHH!!! DIE YOU FILTHY BEASTS!! DIE!!!", he shouted charing towards them raising his axe preparing to strike at them. Nysard continued his charge but only caught up with the beastmen by the gate where he was confronted with a horribly beautiful scene. The strange man from th tavern was fighting the beastmen, easily killing them all. It was rather ironic to see him fight with the red trench coat as every time blood smeared on him it could not be seen. Nysard was in a state of awe when he saw the mans actions, it inspired him, all those beastmen lying dead or dying, but he had to avange his family, he had to kill beastmen! The beastmen were pushed back by the mans efforts but Nysard charged at the retreating beastmen recklessly shouting curses and taunts.