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Halidar had been given the task of defending the south eastern edge of the Winterbole Forest against the incoming undead. He is put in charge of three of the Queens scouts to put down the abominations.
Melthilas checks over his arrows and bow again, reading himself foe the oncoming battle. He re positions himself for better concealment and line of fire at the enemy. Melthilas waits like only a true hunter can.
Halidar waits in a small clearing, confident with his troops behind him. His armor shining in the morning sun. Slightly moving left and right reflecting the sun into the dense forest. Making himself a highly visible target, swinging his sword in large practiced swings, loosening his sword arm.to be continued.