Date: 2/26/2017
By nolan_truth
We were fighting a long, grim war. My classmates and I were in a unit fighting tiny orcs with armour support. We we threw mini javelins down onto the tanks, impaling them. We stopped at a tavern like place and discussed how the front line units might be either far ahead or long dead. I pointed out that the orcs had many more troops remaining, given the ease with which they reinforced their lines in the wake of attacks by leading units. The sky was in a state of perpetual, dusky twilight.