“Cum on, fuckers! Last ‘un at the gate’s a coward!”<br/><br/>Lin still remained fast asleep in his hammock, completely unaware of the current situation that has everyone else riled up. By the time he heard the loud orc's yell, he panicked and embarrassingly fell out of his hammock, getting quite a few stares and chuckles from the others who were still getting themselves armored up. Lin cringed, and proceeded to follow the others after they all had already left, despite already being dressed for combat.<br/><br/>Lin poked his head out of the tent and finally understood that everyone was headed to Mulgore's Great Gate once more to defend against an attack by the Undead. The thunderous footsteps and the amount of screaming lit up every other building of New Bloodhoof, and more and more people of all races continued to pour themselves out of these buildings into the army headed there. Lin took one look at his sword to make sure it was still in good condition and then proceeded to pat himself around to locate his spell book. Taking one more deep breath, he joined up with the others going to the gate.<br/><br/>Unlike the others, he was running to the gate on foot, due to the fact he did not have a mount with him when he first arrived, and how every kodo was already being taken by the others. The adrenaline rush of an impending attack kept him awake all the way there, even if it will make him one of the last people to arrive.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>