Helga charged through the breach in the wall. Her eyes looked back for a second at the casualties tey had taken and clicked her tongue in annoyance at it. Wanting to improve her mood, she focused completely on the battle in front her sword cutting through the first defender. With a slash of blood on her face she smiled crazily and threw herself in the fray, Ketil following from behind to protect.
Ralph watched her with a twitching lip wondering where Helga got the courage to jump in headfirst to the battle. Staying back he attacked those that came to him, but never over committed to the melee like those around him.
"KETIL!" Helga called out as she blocked an attack with her sword, pushing her into the ground. The berserker looked behind him and hit the attacker in the face with the hilt of his axe, creating a fountain of blood as Helga kicked him off and executed him. "HOW MANY REMAIN?" Helga shouted once more cutting another down as Ketil looked over the swarm of people.
