Chrysalis

"This is a right ploppin', that's for sure" Isaac Bird growled as he fell back from the cracks in the door.

The water he'd seen had sliced through monsters as if they weren't even there, not to mention the other monsters he'd seen as they battered against the horde assembled outside the warehouse.

How could he explain it? Had some master mage and tamer heard of their plight whilst travelling past? Such a thing would be a darned miracle. Not only because a mage with the strength and means to raise two powerful pets would be a rare as hens teeth in this part of the world, but such a person would almost assuredly be part of the upper crust and unlikely to lower themselves to assisting some townsfolk and guards stuffed in a warehouse.

Isaac scrambled back onto his feet and tightened his grip around his spear once more. Whatever the reason, it wouldn't matter a bit if his people died before the monsters were killed.

"Step back from the door you bleedin' piles of flamin' trash!" he bellowed over the roar of the fight, "if that water comes through you're gonna end up in pieces and I aint' got any glue!"

The men and women who'd braced the danger to brace the warehouse door stepped back in confusion. The spray of water blasted through the cracks and soaked them but they hadn't seen the water jet itself and didn't appreciate how deadly it was.

They moved too slow for Isaac and leapt forward to pull them back. Many of them flinched as if they expected the door to be forced in the second they were no longer holding it shut but no such thing occurred.

"You and you" Isaac pointed at two of the bedraggled survivors, "get out the back and get on bucket duty, make sure there's nothing burning in here."

woman who looked barely old enough for marriage but had fought their way through hell in the last week, nodded and rushed to hit the buckets. The others gathered near the wide doors of the warehouse looked to Isaac for

arrived people" he told them and watched the hope

bellowing of monsters, the

out? Hope that whoever had come to their

I hide like a rat in

the line you idiots! You think you're rescued already? Thousands of monsters out there need killin'! You wanna live then

he had a rag tag group of twenty formed up behind the door in the most

weapon in their life. Here they were one week later with steady

the assault from behind we'll have a good chance to stick a few before they even realise we're there. Get in position now you

another minute of furious cursing they were ready. He'd sent a runner to the roof so the archers knew they were coming out and to give them cover and he had two young boys on the door, ready to yank them open and

on the spear one more time. He'd already busted four spears in the last week, he was hoping this would

then. Stab 'em right in

out, momentarily blinded by the sudden change in light. It didn't slow them at all as they

fur covered body rippling with muscle. Isaac thanked any gods who might be listening as well the path just to

challenge and stabbed forward

ferocity, each of them stabbed out in rough