Atop the Wall of Blood, Kabe Options

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He strode atop the Wall of Blood, taking in the patchy architecture that betrayed the chaotic and brutal nature of its construction. Stood on the 100 foot high structure the figure gazed out across the dead land towards the Shadow Portal, a clear mile away at this, the nearest point of the wall.

Radah, red robes adorned with the cross of St Michael fluttering in the breeze that flowed so easily at this height looked grimly upon the gate to hell. Soldiers from around Amles busied themselves around the General, biding by his careful instructions, preparing for the next assault.

The attack the previous evening had been brutal; three dozen of the Ox clan fell defending a patch in the wall where a bizarre form of Oni with hooked claws for feet were able to scale the vertical surface as though it were their natural incline. It was only Radah's swift and lethal intervention that prevented a wholesale slaughter, driving the Oni back with precise and deadly strikes of his katana.

The lands around the Kabe province prospered from the increased attentions of this mighty hero, Food was flowing, Trade passed more safely across the plains as fewer rough Oni escaped their containment. The gaze of Radah of Michael, The sword of the heavens fell heavily on the home of the Snake.