Wildthorn Against the Rising Tide

Fantasy·Kenny Brewster

25 scenes
Scene16
Vigil at the Brass ShieldThe central courtyard of The Brass Shield
Vigil at the Brass Shield

The iron-studded gates of the hold creak open, finally admitting the cool, damp breath of the morning mist. Harold Blackhoof limps into the courtyard, the cobblestones beneath his hooves slick with a mixture of rain and residual grime.

Ollisir the Silent

Ollisir the Silent

The perimeter is silent, Harold. We have rooted out the last of the interlopers. The Brass Shield is ours again, though she bears the scars of the struggle.

Harold Blackhoof

Harold Blackhoof

The banner still flies. My ribs burn with every ragged intake of air, but the eggs are safe and the hold stands. Three years of blood and grit... it has to be enough for one more day.

Yuz

Yuz

Captain, the men are exhausted. We have lost good souls tonight, and the granary is compromised. How shall we proceed with the wounded?

Harold Blackhoof

Harold Blackhoof

Triage them in the infirmary, Yuz. Ollisir, bring the remaining crew to the central courtyard. We hold a short vigil for the fallen, then we begin the repairs. The dawn wait for no one, and neither does the Wildthorn.

Ollisir the Silent

Ollisir the Silent

He remains as stubborn as the mountain stone. I hope he realizes that even stone crumbles if it is not allowed to rest.

+ Scene Quest Added

Repair the granary and infirmary

I ask ollisir if for a short time he can lead the repairs? I tell him i must send a letter to the order as soon as i can

SUCCESS (Legendary Willpower, rolled -2)

Vigil at the Brass Shield
Yuz
Yuz
Ollisir the Silent
Ollisir the Silent
Harold Blackhoof

Harold Blackhoof

Ollisir, take command of the repair efforts. You know these stones better than anyone.

Harold Blackhoof

Harold Blackhoof

My quill and parchment are waiting. The order needs to know the reality of this position. A formal report must go out before the tide turns again.

Ollisir the Silent

Ollisir the Silent

The repairs will be handled, Harold. But do not stay buried in your ink for long. The men look to you, not just the report.

Ollisir gestures toward the splintered gates, his drow eyes scanning the mist for any sign of returning shadows.

Yuz

Yuz

Captain, what of the coastal route? If the pirates caught wind of the fighting, they might try to land their skiff under cover of this fog.

Harold Blackhoof

Harold Blackhoof

Yuz is right. Every moment spent at the desk is a moment the coast goes unpatrolled.

+ Story Quest Added

Send a formal report to the Wildthorn order

+ New Item Acquired

Pirate musket pistol

+ New Item Acquired

Heavy leather bag

I ask ollisir if he thinks the pirates will press us

SUCCESS (Great War tactics, rolled -2)

Vigil at the Brass Shield
Yuz
Yuz
Ollisir the Silent
Ollisir the Silent
Harold Blackhoof

Harold Blackhoof

Ollisir, tell me true. Based on the chaos we just weathered, do you believe the pirates are brazen enough to press our gates while we are still mending?

Ollisir the Silent

Ollisir the Silent

They are vultures, Harold. They watch the horizon for the first sign of a limp. If they saw the fighting, they know our strength is frayed.

Ollisir the Silent

Ollisir the Silent

The fog is their ally. It masks their approach and swallows the sound of oars against the surf.

Harold Blackhoof

Harold Blackhoof

My war tactics serve me well, but intuition is the real blade here. If they commit to a landing, they expect us to be sheltering our wounded, not mounting a defense.

Harold grips the pommel of his blade, the cold iron biting into his palm as the wind shifts, carrying the faint, salty scent of the sea.

Yuz

Yuz

Captain, I have archers on the western rampart, but we lack eyes on the shoreline. Should I pull men from the repairs to man the cliffs?

I tell him yes

SUCCESS (Great War tactics, rolled +2)

Vigil at the Brass Shield
Yuz
Yuz
Ollisir the Silent
Ollisir the Silent
Harold Blackhoof

Harold Blackhoof

Yes, Yuz. Pull them now. If we lose the high ground of the cliffs, we lose the ability to see the daggers before they are at our throats.

Yuz

Yuz

Moving to it, Captain. I will have them take position before the fog eats the path entirely.

Harold Blackhoof

Harold Blackhoof

The fog is not just weather. It is a shroud designed to hide their movements. I need to make them regret the attempt.

Harold signals the retreat from the repairs, his movements steady despite the fatigue pulling at his heavy frame.

Harold Blackhoof

Harold Blackhoof

Ollisir, you know the cliffside crags better than anyone. Meet me at the overlook. We will turn their own cloak of mist into a trap.

Ollisir the Silent

Ollisir the Silent

Gladly, Harold. I have been waiting for them to walk into the dark.

Quest Complete

Repair the granary and infirmary

Skill Upgrade: War tactics GreatSuperb

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