Heart of Dorkness

Scourge Sixty - Walking

Scourge Sixty - Walking

Scourge Sixty - Walking

When you said real fighting, Lily says as she raises a booted foot and brings it down onto the head of some poor ghoul. I expected some level of actual fighting, not this lazy walking.

I sniff. Were not being lazy. Its just that most of the works being done by my monsters. As soon as the Templar back near the gatehouse opened up a passage for us, the monsters Id picked out for this mission rushed ahead and did as monsters do when faced with a whole crowd of acceptable targets.

Its not my fault that I made them so well that theyre not leaving much work for us.

No, wait, yes, it is my fault, and its a good thing. This isnt lazy, I say as, with a twirl of my hand I send a brace of magical dark bolts up into the sky then back down at a sharp angle to crash into the undead below. This is efficient.

Its obvious that the necromancers have been caught with their trousers down. Their reaction to suddenly having to deal with a lot of monsters and Templars working together has been... kind of awful, actually.

Were currently walking along one of the broader roads that cuts across Algecante and meeting plenty of resistance along the way. Plenty as in, large numbers, not as in difficult.

I think that the necromancers have been preparing for a very different kind of attack, Esme points out. She hasnt fired a spell off in nearly a minute, though she is keeping an eye on all the second-floor balconies and windows around us, in case something pops up.

Lily stomps a foot down and a few cobbles buck upwards under a group of undead, sending them tumbling down and making it easier for my mantis monsters to skewer them. Yeah?

Yes, Esme says. My friends arent taking well to Lily. Personally, I think its entirely Lilys own fault, so Im not going to help her any. If she wants to have bad manners then she can suffer the consequences that bad manners bring.

Felix nods along. Yeah, Esmes probably right, she says.

How do you figure? Esme asks.

Felix just shrugs. I mean, when it comes to things that arent romance, I just assume that youre right.

Esmes cheeks puff out as Felix and I laugh. Im not sure if its at her expense, even, but judging by how red shes going, she will definitely choose to take it that way.

What I observed, Esme says. Is that the number of undead, while impressive, skews towards weaker examples. Lots of them. I bet they were expecting the first forces to show up to come from one of the other cities. Something like a standing army that theyd have to fight in the field.

None of the cities in the Republic has a standing army, Bianca says. At most they have guards and local monster-hunting mercenaries like the Lions we worked with. Some of the noble families might have retainers and cultivators under their employ, but there are proscriptions against a fully trained armed force in the papers that outline the formation of the Republic. Im certain some families have found some loopholes, but it would take a while for anyone in the Republic to build up a proper army.

So they expected to have more time, Lily says. You know a bunch about Caselfella then? Id get it if it was fritzy-hair over there, she looks like she eats books for breakfast, but whats your deal?

Hey! I snap. Dont insult Esme. Only Felix and I can do that. And maybe Aunt Semper and Mom.

Its weird, but youre Valeria, so weird is normal, Felix says with the absolute certainty of someone who doesnt really care.

Esme shakes her head. No, you dont understand! Another world! With its own history and people and maybe gods and... books!

Ah, I see why Esmes so interested now.

I dont think we should invade another world just for their books, Esme, I say. She blushes a bit at that, then mutters something about it being worth it. Besides, I continue. Im not really sure about those memories. Theyre all fuzzy and weird.

But theyre there, right? Lily asks. It sounds almost... pleading.

Maybe? I say. Thinking back on thats all weird and fuzzy, and its not like I have a great memory to begin with. It feels a little like trying to remember a dream. I dont really know how much it matters though. That was before, if anything. Im Valeria now, arent I?

Hey, girls, Felix. This whole thing is interesting and all, but maybe we should be a little bit worried about that. She pointed ahead of us.

Past the shambling undead, of which Im noticing a lot more than before, is a twisting wall of very thin fog. Its only noticeable where its thickest, but the way it moves, its clearly not natural. There are undead moving out of that fog. Big, nasty abominations that seem keen to trample the other undead as they run towards us.

Oh, shoot, I say.

Alley! Lily says while pointing to the side.

We all charge off down a narrower alley, my monsters folding in to follow us. The wolves manage easily, some of them darting ahead to clear the next road over, but the mantises are big enough that they only fit one at a time.

What was that? I ask.

Necromancer, I think, Felix says. I couldnt touch them much, that fogs all water that theyre controlling. Theyre strong.

One of the leaders? Esme asks.

Maybe? Felix replies.

I hesitate for a moment, then keep moving. Okay, well, if we see them again, maybe well beat them up, but for now, lets just keep moving. If I need to fight a strong Fear-cultivating necromancer, then Ill do it on my own terms.

Also, Ill do it while less distracted because thats just asking for trouble.

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