Cartonia
Your world dissolves once again and a new one appears. You are surrounded by a circle of brown mages.
“Awh!” One declares, “Finally an entry worth looking at further, he has good if still fairly begginer stats. Not much more then a warrior but good enough at that! We should start him out as a sub-comander under another until he gains experience.” Your chest puffs out in pride at the reaction and the wizard waves over to a nearby black furred warrior who comes to lead you away. You follow the Woorek out of the cave and to a training field. He leaves you with a rag-tag bunch of trainees who do little training. Their camp is a mess, latrine heaps lay next to tents and everyone’s equipment is hodgepodge and rusty. As the new sub commander you get the best pick of it though, stripping the equipment from the last sub commander before he is demoted back to a regular warrior.
You try to Ingrain discipline and order but find your efforts undermined by your commander who is not very interested in doing more then the basic needed. You contemplate what to next.
“Awh!” One declares, “Finally an entry worth looking at further, he has good if still fairly begginer stats. Not much more then a warrior but good enough at that! We should start him out as a sub-comander under another until he gains experience.” Your chest puffs out in pride at the reaction and the wizard waves over to a nearby black furred warrior who comes to lead you away. You follow the Woorek out of the cave and to a training field. He leaves you with a rag-tag bunch of trainees who do little training. Their camp is a mess, latrine heaps lay next to tents and everyone’s equipment is hodgepodge and rusty. As the new sub commander you get the best pick of it though, stripping the equipment from the last sub commander before he is demoted back to a regular warrior.
You try to Ingrain discipline and order but find your efforts undermined by your commander who is not very interested in doing more then the basic needed. You contemplate what to next.