Watched as another keep had come into view, his bright colored hues looking it over, the doors looked like they were about to give, but otherwise those inside were still protected, for the short time. He would have moved closer, some of the guards pointing up at him, and others lifting bows in defense of their homes. "Speak or die!.." Karyama had bowed his head slightly. "I have come with no harm to you, but to harm those at your gates.." He nodded once more and approached the walls, releasing his spell and dropping on the stone walls. The guards looked worn out, their armor was dirty and some were riddled with holes. The one he assumed to be the leading officer spoke. "Thank god..Are there others alive out there?.." Karyama nodded slightly. "There is a stand being made, but you would have to ride hard to the north to make it, and there are quite a few creatures between the two...We have a foothold at the shore, and they are slowly pushing south, I have come to help defend for as long as you hold out..How many are there left..Men who can fight?.." The rough looking soldier nodded his head for a moment. "Good good!.." His face darkened at the next question. "We are all that are left..The rest are elders, children, or women..We lost many to these damned things!..Our numbers are dwindling, and we need food.." Karyama turned to look into the city, the place was falling apart, obviously the years of inability to be fixed up had left the place in ruins, there seemed to be only a handful of famlies still alive, and there had been only twenty men capable of fighting remaining on the walls as guards. "Alright..I will see what I can do about getting more men to you, and perhaps to open a safe line to get you back to safety.."