A Kingdom Defeated (Rape rp)

[Maero]

At last, and greatly due to Hunter's help, the lines broke and the Saxons fled. But when Hunter looked back at the brave men holding the line, he saw only a swarm of enemies circling something. There was no escape for them. And when at last a death cry rocked the air and shields of all those around it, Hunter would know that Alexander, the tip of his spear, the dark champion of the saxons, had been struck down by his enemies. There was no course left now but to run and save as many as he could. This whole conquest had been a trap, a trap they had all stepped into, a trap that had cost them dearly.