Chrysalis

Chapter 1183

What to do? Do I tell them I can’t remember the plan? Would that impact my dignity as the Eldest? Maybe I’ll just play along and hope for the best. What’s the worst that could go wrong?

“Do we all understand?”

“Of course.”

“No problem.”

“Simple.”

….

“It’s straightforward, I like it,” I declare with every scrap of confidence I can muster. “I’ll leave it to you to coordinate with the generals at the front.”

“I understand.”

Solant is all business, solemn and serious as she goes about plying her particular trade. When we arrive, she goes straight to the generals and begins an in-depth conversation about what she wants to do that I immediately lose track of, but they seem to follow okay.

Following that, she moves around the resting troops, ensuring they understand what to do, drawing little diagrams and even running a few drills until she’s happy that they’ll move the way she wants them to.

The entire time, all I hear in my mind is static. This is a problem.

the soldiers, scouts, mages and healers ahead of me prepare to fall

go

if you’ll lead the way,”

“O-of course!”

at the head of the troops? Or do we start with an acid barrage? She talked about acid, I’m sure of it…. Or magic? Was I supposed to deploy my domain, or a gravity well?

corrects me I take a few more. The troops

more. They creep along behind

I’m worried that I’m moving too slowly, or is it too quickly? Do

ants fighting ahead of me turn and retreat, rushing past me in a blur as the

NOW WHAT?

Do I strike?

that ruin the plan? I don’t want to unravel the strategy! The whole point of this

won’t bite. Maybe I should unleash some gravity magic, slow the enemy down for the

if they’re counting on me not doing that? DAMMIT! This is giving me a headache. The monsters are almost on top of me now…

I do the only thing I can think of: I tuck my legs under my body, bury my head in the rock and accept my fate. If I can’t decide what I should do, then I shall

carapace. Claws scratch, teeth scrape, blows rain down on me ceaselessly. Protected by my absurdly tough,

calm knowing that I won’t get instantly annihilated at least. I can feel the ants engaging the enemy around me, acid fills the air, a non-trivial amount of it landing on me,

tough enough to eat through my carapace, I’d love to meet them. In fact, it’s possible a nice acid wash will give

to eat away at me, and every second, I question whether or not I should

OOF!

heck? Judging by the mana I can feel, an earth elemental

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