Xsmall looked around desperately as if he was weighing up the chances of reaching cover. Then seemingly having decided that the odds of him making it where too low he began to chant. A series of YIPS that rose and fell and he began to dance.<br/><br/>“Listen to that, the little fuckers are celebrating.” The two men at the gate looked at each other and then began to advance towards the tower. “Little sods will have picked the bodies clean.” The speaker hefted his mace, “Guess I will have to persuade them to cough them up.”<br/><br/>The man with the crossbow put his crossbow down on the wall and began to hoist himself up and over the wall. By now the two advancing men where passing the outbuilding and about 30 yards form the tower.<br/>