Eternal
Verant is right about one thing, you’ll probably get more accomplish if you’re in charge. You agree and take command, of course your first order of business is to have Verant catch you up on what exactly has been going. He explains that in addition to Captain Krozer’s disappearance, there have been a few patrols not reporting in either, when you ask what has he done about this, he says nothing, in fact that’s why he didn’t want to send you out for fear of losing you too.
“So your approach to everything has been to just adopt a siege mentality and not let any of the soldiers out while someone is obviously picking us off? By the Emperor I should have you killed right now for extreme incompetence, but quite frankly I’m going to need you for all the bureaucratic stuff that I’m not exactly familiar with.”
You breathe deeply to contain some of the anger you’re feeling with Verant’s cowardice before continuing.
“Okay I want double men on all the patrols, I want them to question every townsperson within the area about what they might know. I also want you to send word to the generals back home about the situation, maybe we can get some reinforcements up here. In fact send a well armed group up to Fort Defiance too, maybe they can spare some help too.”
“Very well sir, and Captain Krozer?” Verant asks.
“Well with this new information that you gave me with missing patrols, we probably should hold off on the search. If anything she’s probably dead and the wendigos are most likely behind the missing patrols too. This seems a little sneaky for them though, who knows maybe we’ve got another threat that we don’t know about.”
Your first orders as head of Fort Destiny are carried out. It takes days of waiting, but eventually you get some results, though not all good.
Your patrols aren’t attacked, but the townsfolk are very upset with how things have been going for them. They’ve been victims of kidnappings as well as the occasional outright murder. The main problem is nobody has been caught doing any of it. People are either just turning up missing, or pieces of their bodies are being found have eaten and mauled. Again, this part points to the wendigos, but this is still very odd behavior for them if it is them. They have never been known for their stealth tactics, and have always been the most outright brutal of all the barbarian tribes. You can only wonder if its due to them being the “last” major ones in the area that they’ve changed.
Regardless, you don’t really have enough troops to go marching into wendigo territory now. Which bring you to your second problem.
Word from headquarter approves of you taking command and even officially promotes you to captain. Another letter from Mr. Mol even states that he’s impressed with your progress and says you no longer need any sort of supervision. Unfortunately that’s all the help you get. The top brass claims that they can’t afford to send you anyone as most are needed on the Felkan border. As for the team you sent to Fort Defiance, it disappeared. You can only assume they were killed, this also makes you wonder if Fort Defiance is alright. You can’t think of a time any communication has really gone on between the two forts since you’ve been here. In any event you’ve got your own concerns for now and you’re going to have to figure out what to do with your limited resources…
Year 23
“Get the bastards on the north side! They’re climbing up the fucking walls!” you shout.
Boiling oil is thrown over the side of the wall, scalding the wendigos as they fall to the ground several feet below. You look around and see a nearby soldier laughing uncontrollably.
“Its heh heh heh heh heh all so clear! We should stop fighting. We need to EMBRACE THE BEAST!” he snarls and runs at you. You decapitate him and throw his body over the battlements below.
“Why do you resist us Eternal? Your skills would be most welcome to our…”
“SHUT UP! SHUT UP!” you shout at the disembodied voice.
The years of battling the wendigos has all lead up to this. Surrounded by an army of them. You did your best to try to curb their growth, but ultimately they replenished their numbers with greater ease than you did. Even when you did manage to get reinforcements it still was never enough. The wendigos as you would come to learn aren’t truly flesh and blood creatures. They are spirits that possess the minds of others. You demanded battle wizards, but none were sent. You demanded golems, but none were sent. You did get a company of orcs, but this was more of a detriment as their minds were even more susceptible to wendigo influence.
You chop off the hand of another wendigo that attempts to make it over the wall. You look around and see that they’ve already broken through the front door.
How the wendigos suddenly became so sneaky is still somewhat of a mystery and it hardly matters at this point, but if you had to guess; When captain Krozer attacked them all those years ago, they must’ve possessed her, learned from her and adapted her tactics. They realized that if they did not they would’ve been destroyed without any more hosts. So they watched, they waited; they picked off victims and possessed converts one by one. And even with you opposing them at every turn town after town fell. Those peasants that weren’t killed or turned, fled to the southern parts of the Empire. Even some of your soldiers deserted.
The wendigos deprived themselves of food for far too long though and over the past few months it has finally unleashed itself into this orgy of violence. An all out attack on the fort, which really is the only bastion of civilization left in the Rask frontier.
You see what few men you have left get slaughtered below before struggling against two more wendigos of your own. You shove your sword through a wendigo’s heart while trying to ignore the pain of it sinking its teeth into your flesh. Despite swiveling your head around as much as you can to see all your opponents, you feel a heavy blow to your back and claws ripping through your armor. You’re then thrown from the walkway and to the ground.
You try to get back up as quick as you can and then foot to the face prevents you from doing so. Your weapon is ripped from your hand and another foot comes down on top of your head cracking your skull. The internal bleeding in your brain causes a delirious effect for one moment and then you pass out forever before the wendigos feat upon your body.
“So your approach to everything has been to just adopt a siege mentality and not let any of the soldiers out while someone is obviously picking us off? By the Emperor I should have you killed right now for extreme incompetence, but quite frankly I’m going to need you for all the bureaucratic stuff that I’m not exactly familiar with.”
You breathe deeply to contain some of the anger you’re feeling with Verant’s cowardice before continuing.
“Okay I want double men on all the patrols, I want them to question every townsperson within the area about what they might know. I also want you to send word to the generals back home about the situation, maybe we can get some reinforcements up here. In fact send a well armed group up to Fort Defiance too, maybe they can spare some help too.”
“Very well sir, and Captain Krozer?” Verant asks.
“Well with this new information that you gave me with missing patrols, we probably should hold off on the search. If anything she’s probably dead and the wendigos are most likely behind the missing patrols too. This seems a little sneaky for them though, who knows maybe we’ve got another threat that we don’t know about.”
Your first orders as head of Fort Destiny are carried out. It takes days of waiting, but eventually you get some results, though not all good.
Your patrols aren’t attacked, but the townsfolk are very upset with how things have been going for them. They’ve been victims of kidnappings as well as the occasional outright murder. The main problem is nobody has been caught doing any of it. People are either just turning up missing, or pieces of their bodies are being found have eaten and mauled. Again, this part points to the wendigos, but this is still very odd behavior for them if it is them. They have never been known for their stealth tactics, and have always been the most outright brutal of all the barbarian tribes. You can only wonder if its due to them being the “last” major ones in the area that they’ve changed.
Regardless, you don’t really have enough troops to go marching into wendigo territory now. Which bring you to your second problem.
Word from headquarter approves of you taking command and even officially promotes you to captain. Another letter from Mr. Mol even states that he’s impressed with your progress and says you no longer need any sort of supervision. Unfortunately that’s all the help you get. The top brass claims that they can’t afford to send you anyone as most are needed on the Felkan border. As for the team you sent to Fort Defiance, it disappeared. You can only assume they were killed, this also makes you wonder if Fort Defiance is alright. You can’t think of a time any communication has really gone on between the two forts since you’ve been here. In any event you’ve got your own concerns for now and you’re going to have to figure out what to do with your limited resources…
Year 23
“Get the bastards on the north side! They’re climbing up the fucking walls!” you shout.
Boiling oil is thrown over the side of the wall, scalding the wendigos as they fall to the ground several feet below. You look around and see a nearby soldier laughing uncontrollably.
“Its heh heh heh heh heh all so clear! We should stop fighting. We need to EMBRACE THE BEAST!” he snarls and runs at you. You decapitate him and throw his body over the battlements below.
“Why do you resist us Eternal? Your skills would be most welcome to our…”
“SHUT UP! SHUT UP!” you shout at the disembodied voice.
The years of battling the wendigos has all lead up to this. Surrounded by an army of them. You did your best to try to curb their growth, but ultimately they replenished their numbers with greater ease than you did. Even when you did manage to get reinforcements it still was never enough. The wendigos as you would come to learn aren’t truly flesh and blood creatures. They are spirits that possess the minds of others. You demanded battle wizards, but none were sent. You demanded golems, but none were sent. You did get a company of orcs, but this was more of a detriment as their minds were even more susceptible to wendigo influence.
You chop off the hand of another wendigo that attempts to make it over the wall. You look around and see that they’ve already broken through the front door.
How the wendigos suddenly became so sneaky is still somewhat of a mystery and it hardly matters at this point, but if you had to guess; When captain Krozer attacked them all those years ago, they must’ve possessed her, learned from her and adapted her tactics. They realized that if they did not they would’ve been destroyed without any more hosts. So they watched, they waited; they picked off victims and possessed converts one by one. And even with you opposing them at every turn town after town fell. Those peasants that weren’t killed or turned, fled to the southern parts of the Empire. Even some of your soldiers deserted.
The wendigos deprived themselves of food for far too long though and over the past few months it has finally unleashed itself into this orgy of violence. An all out attack on the fort, which really is the only bastion of civilization left in the Rask frontier.
You see what few men you have left get slaughtered below before struggling against two more wendigos of your own. You shove your sword through a wendigo’s heart while trying to ignore the pain of it sinking its teeth into your flesh. Despite swiveling your head around as much as you can to see all your opponents, you feel a heavy blow to your back and claws ripping through your armor. You’re then thrown from the walkway and to the ground.
You try to get back up as quick as you can and then foot to the face prevents you from doing so. Your weapon is ripped from your hand and another foot comes down on top of your head cracking your skull. The internal bleeding in your brain causes a delirious effect for one moment and then you pass out forever before the wendigos feat upon your body.
