To defeat, the Huns

Citadel’s tail started up behind him, and he nudged his shoulder lightly against Balrog’s as he grinned at his brother. Knives! Would they get to keep them? He’d worry about that part later. For now, he was content to learn how to make one.

Wylan went on to explain the basic components and Cit jumped hastily to his paws when they were given instructions. Look for a stick! He could do that. They were in one of the woodland areas of Gale Gorge after all. He instantly started exploring the floor around them until he found a stick he thought would be suitable. It was smooth and not too long.


"Citadel Fatalis"