Warmachine

[Frisk E. Coyote]

The level of tactics he witnessed amused the Lion. Crude as they were, they were also direct. Gesturing to what seemed like nothing, the Necromancer vanished off the top of the cliff completely. The Cryx could use a few souls and salvage a few arms, but they weren't exactly invincible. He had to plan his attacks properly, not rushing, but not taking too much time to decide either. He would pick them off group by group.