This story is under construction. I will slowly add chapters when i have time.
Chapter 1
I was commander in a fighting force called the Sharp Eyes. It is called this because we have, well, sharp eyes. We are a combination of archers and soldiers. There is no limit to how many troops we have. The archers are equiped with light armor and have a bow and a quiver full of arrows. The soldiers are heavily armored and have blades made by the blacksmiths. Oh I forgot to mention my name, its David.
Ok where are we? Oh right, Im at a fort called Fort Steel. Its called that because the entire fort is made of.............Steel! Just kidding, all the armor and weapons are made of steel, but the fort is made of solid stone. I have a group of archers along the towers of the fort. We are defending the fort against a group that calls themselves The Arches. They have expert archers who can shoot a person down 100 meters away. Okay enough of this, lets get to the battle!
"archers 1-50 shoot at the horses!" I yell. (under construction)