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.
of them, always cautious, but not afraid. Perhaps she was just losing her edge. Or, more likely, grabbing onto whatever piece of debris she could reach after a tsunami had
arrive?" Enid asked,
nodded her head respectfully. Enid may never have been a soldier, but she had
us. Could be a lot less if they decide to pick up the pace as
the monsters. Morrelia choked back a laugh as she watched the older woman. Enid looked as if she were staring at dog that had spread mud on her carpet rather than a slavering mass of Dungeon monsters the likes of which the surface hadn’t
our people in position then. Is everyone
they’ll ever be, ma’am," Isaac
on the charm 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
from the rampart and jogged toward the shaded area the
only heightened by the plethora of weapons that graced her form. Her bow, dual blades, knives strapped to her forearms and sheathed in her boots. Morrelia was ready for
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
they were willing. By the Legion they were willing. When she beat them down, they stood up. When she drilled them to exhaustion,
had barely slept in the past week,
did everything you could, let’s see if it was enough
a deep
SICK! THERE’S BLOOD TO BE SPILLED AND SURE AS HELL IT
earthworks and the distant trees, returning to thunder in the ears of the unfortunate villagers a second time as they responded instantly to her call. Sleep was rubbed out
the rampart someone was having a
drill instructor to shame," Isaac sighed as he watched Morrelia’s distant form, her shout still ringing
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