Eternal
The day has finally come to pass, an all out assault on Fort Destiny. Just what Cyrus always wanted.
What he probably didn’t want though is you organizing most of it, but really without you this wouldn’t even be going through. The provinces south of Rask don’t need shadow support quite as much anymore as there is now a sufficient about of chaos going on throughout. So much so that Empire troops have been getting pulled out of Rask just to keep order down south. No more support is coming to Rask, not even dark elven mercenaries and up until last year only the most desperate of them were even taking the jobs. Which is why you decided that now is the best time to pull all your strength from the south to combine with supporters in Rask drive out the Empire once and for all.
The Empire’s sole beacon of existence in Rask now is Fort Destiny and Captain Kane himself. Without either the Empire will have officially lost Rask. The Empire has been having a shortage in competent military leadership and losing Captain Roldan was certainly a great blow.
The assault is taking place nearly the same way it was first envisioned, and attack from the north and the south. The difference is that now you’ve brought along derro explosives to help in your cause along with about fifty loyal eternal shadows who may be young, but are already proving their worth. Cyrus needless to say wasn’t pleased to hear about that secret you’d kept from him.
Cyrus also wasn’t pleased when you managed to have Flog lend some of his orc and ogre subjects to help out, but what really helped was his inclusion of a couple of giants to provide “rock thrower” support.
The initial attack goes about as expected. Great rocks thrown and crashing into the sides of the fort on the north side, while firebombs blow up the walls on the south side. It isn’t all one sided though as catapults are fired back at your people.
By day three Fort Destiny stands half in ruins with several holes in its walls and dead soldiers in the courtyard. Both giants are dead, one even lying slumped over a collapsed wall with a ballista bolt through his head. Most of the ogres have died as well. The Raskian people who have lent their support have taken a lot of casualties, but you think that thanks to Kane’s past cruelty and the desire to drive out the Empire they see the losses as acceptable. Fortunately there haven’t been many casualties on the shadows’ side of your army.
As you, Cyrus and Talia stand alongside your occupying forces; the only real structure left is the battered citadel in the center. The front door to it has been strongly barricaded from the inside, but there are enough holes in the upper parts of it that it would be a simple matter of scaling the thing and entering through one of them.
“Anyone seen Kane’s body in this bloody mess?” Talia asks.
“He’s probably in his citadel, but I’m not going to bother going through some sort of drawn out process of getting him.” You reply.
“So are you sending in your fancy new eternal babies to scale the walls?” Cyrus asks.
“Probably could, but they’d probably get slaughtered by the likes of Kane. And Kane’s most likely still got a bunch of solders locked up with him in there to help him. No, we’re not sending in ANY shadows. It’s just a waste of their lives at this point. Got a much better idea.” You say looking up at the citadel.
“Kane! Butcher of Rask! The battle is at an end, let us not draw this out any further than it needs to, come on out and face death with the honor I know you to have!” you shout.
For a long moment there is silence.
“If you insist on hiding in there like a eunuch I’m going to simply line this citadel’s base with explosives and bring it crashing down with you in it! Is that what sort of death you want for you and your men hiding with you?”
This statement causes some laughter from the upper reaches of the citadel.
“My men in here are all dead! I killed them all myself when they talked about surrendering to you shadow scum! Traitors! Weaklings! All of them! This entire country is filled with the disease that infects the Empire! I have done my duty in cleansing it to the best of my abilities.” Kane answers.
Given Kane’s reputation there’s no real reason to doubt this, but something about the way he’s saying it makes it apparent that he may have very well lost it.
“So are you coming out to cleanse us as well?” you ask.
“Any other day I would have, but no shadow parasite, my days of cleansing are indeed at an end. After having to slay my own soldiers, I have spent the remaining time thinking about the future and come to an unfortunate conclusion.”
“And what might that be?”
“The disease that has infected the Empire is incurable. Even if I lived my days in perpetual glorious battle I still would not be able to save it. Indeed, I believe I may have already…”
As Kane trails off and goes silent, Cyrus begins to get impatient.
“Are we really going to listen to this twaddle? Let’s get on with killing this mad bastard and be done with it!”
“Yeah, I don’t think this is going anywhere, it sounds like Kane has snapped or something.” Talia adds.
“Alright, alright, start getting the explosives ready.” You answer, though you can’t help but be a little curious about what Kane has to say. He’s been a thorn in your side for so long, it just seems so odd for things to end this way. You honestly thought he would’ve been the first to rush head long into battle as soon as your forces started rushing into the fort.
No sooner have your plans been put into action, Kane begins speaking again and this time he stands upon a windowsill completely naked.
“What the fuck…” you say to yourself.
“I don’t envy you shadows. You serve a cause that is inherently corrupt and lacking in purity. My cause was pure and just, but I made a mistake…and I also feel the corruption taking place within me. As hard as I try to suppress it…it’s there and I cannot allow that. I must die before I allow it to infect me completely! Though I may die here today, I will live forever! FOR THE EMPIRE AND THE EMPEROR!” he shouts and then jumps.
The rest of you on the ground move out of the way to avoid his falling body which splats spectacularly when it eventually hits.
“Didn’t expect that to happen.” Talia remarks.
“I have to admit this was a bit bizarre.”
“Feh, obviously a coward when faced against a real opponent. I told you all for years we should’ve attacked him sooner, but I suppose it was easier for the both of you to follow your own agendas and hide things behind my back.” Cyrus says and then turns away from the both of you.
You aren’t going to argue with Cyrus today, you’ll have plenty of time to do that later. He may even have a point, but you really believe that it was better to wait. Kane didn’t nearly have the same number of soldiers or support as he had three years ago. Still, you wonder about his odd behavior at the end. You tell some of your people to blow up the citadel door and to help you search it.
When you get inside, you confirm that Kane was not lying when he said he killed his own men. Butchered would be a completely accurate one here since he didn’t just kill them, he chopped most of them into pieces. As bloody as the sight is, the smell is much worse. The whole place reeks of death and some of the Raskans who enter the citadel walk right back out gagging. You dare say the inside of this citadel is as bloody as the battlefield outside.
Upon a closer inspection of some of the bodies, you notice a few teeth marks, like he might’ve even eaten a portion of them. When you finally get to Kane’s quarters you see several journals strewn about the floor, Some of the journals are shredded and others have pages ripped out, but you skim through a few of them out of curiosity.
Kane’s journals provide a fascinating look into his descent into madness. From what you can tell, his personality didn’t start changing severely until after a mission that involved the wendigo tribe. Apparently they weren’t a barbarian tribe so much as they were evil spirits that masqueraded in the bodies of them. They subsisted on eating flesh of any living beings and were always hungry.
Apparently they could also possess people at will, and needed to in order to be able to leave their “home”. Kane ended up finding all this out the hard way and lost an entire company. Though ultimately victorious the wendigo mental assaults on his mind took their toll it seems. He wasn’t possessed, but it definitely unhinged him. From there on his behavior started getting more bloodthirsty. His faith in the Empire seemed to be a bit of a solid rock for him that allowed him to maintain a degree of normalcy, but when the Empire started loosing ground in Rask, and elsewhere, it was a cascading effect into full-blown insanity. A lot of his writing towards the end seems to be random and disjointed. His last entry mentions nearly matches what his final words were to you.
You look around the room some more and find a military map of Rask. You make a note the location of where Kane said he faced the wendigo so that you know to avoid it in the future.
What he probably didn’t want though is you organizing most of it, but really without you this wouldn’t even be going through. The provinces south of Rask don’t need shadow support quite as much anymore as there is now a sufficient about of chaos going on throughout. So much so that Empire troops have been getting pulled out of Rask just to keep order down south. No more support is coming to Rask, not even dark elven mercenaries and up until last year only the most desperate of them were even taking the jobs. Which is why you decided that now is the best time to pull all your strength from the south to combine with supporters in Rask drive out the Empire once and for all.
The Empire’s sole beacon of existence in Rask now is Fort Destiny and Captain Kane himself. Without either the Empire will have officially lost Rask. The Empire has been having a shortage in competent military leadership and losing Captain Roldan was certainly a great blow.
The assault is taking place nearly the same way it was first envisioned, and attack from the north and the south. The difference is that now you’ve brought along derro explosives to help in your cause along with about fifty loyal eternal shadows who may be young, but are already proving their worth. Cyrus needless to say wasn’t pleased to hear about that secret you’d kept from him.
Cyrus also wasn’t pleased when you managed to have Flog lend some of his orc and ogre subjects to help out, but what really helped was his inclusion of a couple of giants to provide “rock thrower” support.
The initial attack goes about as expected. Great rocks thrown and crashing into the sides of the fort on the north side, while firebombs blow up the walls on the south side. It isn’t all one sided though as catapults are fired back at your people.
By day three Fort Destiny stands half in ruins with several holes in its walls and dead soldiers in the courtyard. Both giants are dead, one even lying slumped over a collapsed wall with a ballista bolt through his head. Most of the ogres have died as well. The Raskian people who have lent their support have taken a lot of casualties, but you think that thanks to Kane’s past cruelty and the desire to drive out the Empire they see the losses as acceptable. Fortunately there haven’t been many casualties on the shadows’ side of your army.
As you, Cyrus and Talia stand alongside your occupying forces; the only real structure left is the battered citadel in the center. The front door to it has been strongly barricaded from the inside, but there are enough holes in the upper parts of it that it would be a simple matter of scaling the thing and entering through one of them.
“Anyone seen Kane’s body in this bloody mess?” Talia asks.
“He’s probably in his citadel, but I’m not going to bother going through some sort of drawn out process of getting him.” You reply.
“So are you sending in your fancy new eternal babies to scale the walls?” Cyrus asks.
“Probably could, but they’d probably get slaughtered by the likes of Kane. And Kane’s most likely still got a bunch of solders locked up with him in there to help him. No, we’re not sending in ANY shadows. It’s just a waste of their lives at this point. Got a much better idea.” You say looking up at the citadel.
“Kane! Butcher of Rask! The battle is at an end, let us not draw this out any further than it needs to, come on out and face death with the honor I know you to have!” you shout.
For a long moment there is silence.
“If you insist on hiding in there like a eunuch I’m going to simply line this citadel’s base with explosives and bring it crashing down with you in it! Is that what sort of death you want for you and your men hiding with you?”
This statement causes some laughter from the upper reaches of the citadel.
“My men in here are all dead! I killed them all myself when they talked about surrendering to you shadow scum! Traitors! Weaklings! All of them! This entire country is filled with the disease that infects the Empire! I have done my duty in cleansing it to the best of my abilities.” Kane answers.
Given Kane’s reputation there’s no real reason to doubt this, but something about the way he’s saying it makes it apparent that he may have very well lost it.
“So are you coming out to cleanse us as well?” you ask.
“Any other day I would have, but no shadow parasite, my days of cleansing are indeed at an end. After having to slay my own soldiers, I have spent the remaining time thinking about the future and come to an unfortunate conclusion.”
“And what might that be?”
“The disease that has infected the Empire is incurable. Even if I lived my days in perpetual glorious battle I still would not be able to save it. Indeed, I believe I may have already…”
As Kane trails off and goes silent, Cyrus begins to get impatient.
“Are we really going to listen to this twaddle? Let’s get on with killing this mad bastard and be done with it!”
“Yeah, I don’t think this is going anywhere, it sounds like Kane has snapped or something.” Talia adds.
“Alright, alright, start getting the explosives ready.” You answer, though you can’t help but be a little curious about what Kane has to say. He’s been a thorn in your side for so long, it just seems so odd for things to end this way. You honestly thought he would’ve been the first to rush head long into battle as soon as your forces started rushing into the fort.
No sooner have your plans been put into action, Kane begins speaking again and this time he stands upon a windowsill completely naked.
“What the fuck…” you say to yourself.
“I don’t envy you shadows. You serve a cause that is inherently corrupt and lacking in purity. My cause was pure and just, but I made a mistake…and I also feel the corruption taking place within me. As hard as I try to suppress it…it’s there and I cannot allow that. I must die before I allow it to infect me completely! Though I may die here today, I will live forever! FOR THE EMPIRE AND THE EMPEROR!” he shouts and then jumps.
The rest of you on the ground move out of the way to avoid his falling body which splats spectacularly when it eventually hits.
“Didn’t expect that to happen.” Talia remarks.
“I have to admit this was a bit bizarre.”
“Feh, obviously a coward when faced against a real opponent. I told you all for years we should’ve attacked him sooner, but I suppose it was easier for the both of you to follow your own agendas and hide things behind my back.” Cyrus says and then turns away from the both of you.
You aren’t going to argue with Cyrus today, you’ll have plenty of time to do that later. He may even have a point, but you really believe that it was better to wait. Kane didn’t nearly have the same number of soldiers or support as he had three years ago. Still, you wonder about his odd behavior at the end. You tell some of your people to blow up the citadel door and to help you search it.
When you get inside, you confirm that Kane was not lying when he said he killed his own men. Butchered would be a completely accurate one here since he didn’t just kill them, he chopped most of them into pieces. As bloody as the sight is, the smell is much worse. The whole place reeks of death and some of the Raskans who enter the citadel walk right back out gagging. You dare say the inside of this citadel is as bloody as the battlefield outside.
Upon a closer inspection of some of the bodies, you notice a few teeth marks, like he might’ve even eaten a portion of them. When you finally get to Kane’s quarters you see several journals strewn about the floor, Some of the journals are shredded and others have pages ripped out, but you skim through a few of them out of curiosity.
Kane’s journals provide a fascinating look into his descent into madness. From what you can tell, his personality didn’t start changing severely until after a mission that involved the wendigo tribe. Apparently they weren’t a barbarian tribe so much as they were evil spirits that masqueraded in the bodies of them. They subsisted on eating flesh of any living beings and were always hungry.
Apparently they could also possess people at will, and needed to in order to be able to leave their “home”. Kane ended up finding all this out the hard way and lost an entire company. Though ultimately victorious the wendigo mental assaults on his mind took their toll it seems. He wasn’t possessed, but it definitely unhinged him. From there on his behavior started getting more bloodthirsty. His faith in the Empire seemed to be a bit of a solid rock for him that allowed him to maintain a degree of normalcy, but when the Empire started loosing ground in Rask, and elsewhere, it was a cascading effect into full-blown insanity. A lot of his writing towards the end seems to be random and disjointed. His last entry mentions nearly matches what his final words were to you.
You look around the room some more and find a military map of Rask. You make a note the location of where Kane said he faced the wendigo so that you know to avoid it in the future.