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 the colony of strange ants, or 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
longer until they arrive?" Enid asked, walking up
the human village and nodded her head respectfully. Enid may never have been a soldier, but she had Morrelia’s
horde reaches us. Could be a lot less if they decide to pick up
edge of the dirt wall at 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
get our people in position then. Is
they’ll ever be, ma’am," Isaac
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
Morrelia grunted before she leapt down from the rampart and jogged toward
already and the boiled leather gave her an intimidating air that was only heightened by the plethora of weapons that graced her form.
mentally kicked herself. She had to continuously remind herself that she wasn’t dealing
they were willing. By the Legion they were willing. When she beat them down, they stood up. When she drilled them to exhaustion, they wanted more.
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 to it however, broken sleep like this was standard practice when on a
point regretting it now. You did everything you could, let’s see if it
drew a
YOU USELESS SACKS OF SICK! THERE’S BLOOD TO BE SPILLED AND SURE AS HELL IT ISN’T GOING TO SPILL ITSELF!" She
to her call.
that on the rampart someone was
my old drill instructor to shame," Isaac sighed as he watched Morrelia’s distant form, her shout still ringing
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