Another bullet, another kill. Kestrell coolly fires over the back of the seats, clipping one of the pilgrims at the side of his head. Thie impact jerks back his head and he disappears from view. The pilgrim besides him jerks and drops, firing his shotgun in the packed hallway. The pilgrim that is hit by the shot growl a blasphemy and buries his knife in the shooter's throat. Rat ads the sound of his pistol to the allready considerable din, but besides increasing the damage to everyones eardrums nothing much happens.
The enemy charges. The corpses of their fellows are trampled in the rush to get to you. The howling mob of blood-soaked maniacs rushes forward, hindering each other in their haste to plunge their cruel knives in your soft flesh, gibbering the obscene names of the dark gods. Those that cannot get to you by the walkway try to crawl over chairs and tables.
Two pilgrims try to attack the arbitrator. One lunges wildly and misses, the other one hits, but his blade is deflected by he mesh vest, leaving a bruise but not much else.
Mclane deftly doges a wild attack, leaving room to use his shotgun one more time before the horde gets too close.
In the background the eerie lighting of the blade continues to cast distorted shadows.
[sblock=OOC] Map will be updated tonight, tomorrow morning at the latest.Real life sucks

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