From the Journals of 'Sir' 21st Obsidian, 104
Well that was a fucking mess. Freya rushed into the thick of it, ahead of everyone, business as usual. Really, nobody was surprised at this point. By the time we caught up with her, she was lying on the ground exhausted (again), and somehow unharmed (again), despite dozens of zombies clawed at her. I dusted her off, got her back on her feet, and the two of us started cleaning the house. For a while, I think I saw Stoutpants breaking bones with his warhammer as he went along, but we got separated quickly. A few of the others joined the fray - I admit, they did their part, but frankly, they are still not really effective. I saw a few of our lads hit the dirt a couple of times, but most of them got back up. The zombies did not. Finally, Freya collapsed from exhaustion (still unharmed, of fucking course), and a recruit dragged her body away from the fighting. I didn't see much of the battle after that, due to limbs flying fucking everywhere, but when the dust settled, the scene was brutal, even by our crap standards.
It took a while to sort through all that heap of zombie body parts, but what we found was grim. We've lost a decent axedwarf, and one of the recruits, but worse than that, Hellishslapped is dead. A founder, hell of a fighter with an axe, and a dear friend... she will be gravely missed.
The siege was broken, we fought valiantly, and triumphed. This is the kind of battle the bards write songs about for years to come, but what a price to pay. Now I'm off to clean myself up a bit, the merchants won't wait around forever. Also, we've got quite a few wounded, the doc has his work cut out for him. No nasty zombie bites, obviously they can't bite through steel.
(OOC: Whaddaya know, zombies can hold their own without weapons quite well. Didn't matter much, Freya and Sir are just showing off at this point: Freya killed 3 of 16 with her initial mad charge, and Sir just cleaved the rest in half, he got 9 of the rest. Hellishslapped and the others got a few stragglers, but they payed a high price for that.
Oh and for tomorrow: TRADE. With all-fucking-caps. You'll agree.)