A week later, and the situation was getting grim. A horde of human adventurers, questing to "cleanse the evils of this vile hellhole", had been no match for McDuck's ability to control minds. McKiwi ordered a ranged attack on one of the squads, but McDuck's men just pulled out of range and waited. Eventually, they saw their chance, and two of the squads vanished during the night....
Early Autumn, 1103In New Townbrush, Ber the furnace operator was fetching more bolts for the planned retreat when he saw the child's body fall down the stairs. As he ran to help, a spray of arrows landed all around him. The humans had cut through the caverns via the passages made by the Nurse, and were moving to release McDuck! Drawing his crossbow, he ran for the one thing he
knew would stop them from killing the last of his friends....
...
*CLUNK*
"What the-"
Urist McKiwi V looked up as the mechanisms of the pump stack and floodgate system started to move. "Oh
bother.....EVERYONE! RETREAT! RETREAT! GET TO THE TOWER!"
As he grabbed the nearest dwarf and ran for the safety of the refuge, he saw the priest walk calmly down the stairs as the lava started to fill the fortress....
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Udib Wastedlabor was tired. As he walked down the stairs through the fire and heat of the purge, his face was lined with the fatigue of the last few years. This was
not what he'd wanted. Still, it would work. Moltenchannels would be excised from this world even more completely than Ardentdikes. And McDuck would not have a way through. But there was one last thing he needed to do.
In the hospital, the crippled dwarf lying in bed looked up as the priest entered. "Udib? What's going on? I heard shouting and-"
"McDuck has come."
"You mean the magma will..."
"I'm sorry."
The dwarf sighed. "Well....I suppose that's that then. What happens now?"
"I don't know"
Udib turned to the door as a bright blue glow pierced the room through the keyhole.
"But I suppose we will find out soon enough."
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"Where the hell is that Priest?" shouted McKiwi V. 'We don't have much more time!'
As if to underline this point, the fortress shook as a massive fireball tore through one of the central towers as the alcohol stockpiles deep below it ignited. But mixed with the red glow of the lava and fire were pinpoint beams of blue. McKiwi knew what that meant. "Shit. Alright folks! We are LEAVING! Grab what you can and RUN!"
As the dwarves ran across the plateau, the ground shook, and a deafening shriek filled the air.
"RUN!!"
A blue flash lit up the mid-day with blinding intensity for a second. Then there was silence.
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After a moment, the tranquility of the newly regenerated plateau was broken:
"What....the....HELL was that?!!"
Urist McKiwi V and the other refuges blinked away the afterimage from the flash, then turned to look at what they had left.
Moltenchannels was gone, as if it had never existed.
"And..what do we do now?
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Ber did not make it. Neither did Udib, the vampire, all bar one of the children, a peasant, or the cripple. And possibly some others who didn't get the memo about lava and fire and stuff being a Bad Thing to Walk Through. So maybe 8-11 dwarves made it, all in all. Not bad considering. I'll post an epilogue later.....I want to have a little fun with this, for all it's a bit clunky. Through pure luck, I am the
only named dwarf to survive.
I didn't expect Udib to walk back into the flames, but that's what he did. Just walked in and went to sleep next to the guy in the hospital. I actually think that's rather fitting. If he was going to die, that's the way to go.
Edits: Fixed stuff up, added extra image. That's it until the epilogue.