Chrysalis
Chapter 371
In the distance, a rising tide of fangs, claws and flesh approached. When Morrelia squinted, she could make out the individual forms of the monsters as they undulated across the land and between the trees. There didn’t seem to be an end to the horde. They spread. Like water pooling over the floor from a spilled cup, until they filled the space in front of her.
It wouldn’t be long until they lapped up against the fortifications the villagers had erected and the battle would begin in earnest.
"I’m still not certain we shoulda put ourselves so close to our ’neighbours’," Isaac muttered.
Morrelia rolled her eyes.
"You spent several days with their leader and came home just fine. Do you really think they’re going to eat us?"
The former guard shifted uncomfortably.
"I’m jus’ sayin’ we might want to on our guard once the fightin’ is done. Maybe we look appetising at that point."
"If we live to see the end of this battle, there’ll be tens of thousands of dead monsters right over there. I don’t think they’ll need to turn on us for food," Morrelia pointed out before turning her back on the man.
Despite his experience in the field with Anthony, he still had difficulty overcoming his instincts to distrust monsters.
Not that he’s entirely wrong about that.
their stranger spokes...ant. She just ... wasn’t. She was cautious of them, always cautious, but not afraid. Perhaps she was just losing her edge. Or, more likely, grabbing onto whatever piece
until they arrive?" Enid asked,
Enid may never have been a soldier, but she had Morrelia’s respect for her
less than an hour before the main body of the horde reaches us. Could be a lot less if they
she watched the older woman. Enid looked as if she were staring at dog that had spread mud on her carpet rather than
to get our people
be, ma’am," Isaac chipped in, flashing
offensive the moment he’d met Enid. If the age difference were any less severe, Morrelia would have suspected him of ulterior motives, as it was she believed he was simply accustomed to greasing the wheels of leadership whenever he could. A vital skill for
down from the rampart and jogged toward the shaded area the
out in her full fighting gear already and the boiled leather gave her an intimidating air that was only heightened by the plethora of weapons that graced her form. Her bow, dual blades, knives strapped to her
tired faces, Morrelia mentally kicked herself. She had to continuously remind herself that she wasn’t dealing with professional soldiers, trainees or mercenaries, but determined village people. They were farmers, traders and craftspeople. Most of them hadn’t held a
they were willing. By the Legion they were willing. When she beat them down, they stood up.
bodied refugee had been pushed to the edge of their tolerance and then a little further. Constant practice in the village, constant delves into the Dungeon, had brought everyone to the edge. Morrelia herself had barely slept in the past week, snatching a few hours here and there. She was used
it now. You did everything you could, let’s see if it
a deep
YOU USELESS SACKS OF SICK! THERE’S BLOOD TO BE SPILLED AND SURE
the ears of the unfortunate villagers a second time as they responded instantly to her call. Sleep was rubbed out of eyes
that on the rampart
Isaac sighed as he watched Morrelia’s distant form, her shout
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