The inner thoughts of an Undying OverseerWinter 1671st MoonstoneGoblin invaders, and two construction workers caught on the surface! To arms, dwarves! We must save Olin and… Olin? I guess if one of them dies, it’ll at least make keeping track of people a bit easier.
Several trolls and their unarmed elf slave are pushed out in a mad charge, but they quail at the sight of our elite warriors!
This is chaos, but we are winning.
2nd MoonstonePerhaps I spoke too soon. A second wave has arrived, riding beak dogs. This could get ugly fast.
We’re too spread out. Tosid’s liable to get overwhelmed if she doesn’t retreat. Recon’s out of the fight after getting stuck between two trolls and a sword-goblin. Meanwhile, I caught Murr2 slinking back underground after barely contributing to the fight. Get back out there, you coward!
Our soldiers have met the approaching wave. There’s no calling them back now. I can only hope they manage to break the enemy’s resolve before succumbing to the overwhelming numbers.
3rd MoonstoneIt’s a slaughter out there… We killed dozens, but they still have an entire army of goblins, trolls and beak dogs. Too many for one legendary soldier and a handful of rookies. They fought well but were ultimately only mortal.
We have no other choice. We need to seal off the surface. Salmeuk makes the call.
But wait, what’s that? I thought I told the surviving militia to retreat and defend the staircase. Who’s that barrelling through the gate… Murr2!
I appreciate your spirit, but it would have been much more effective earlier in the battle. This is little more than a suicide charge.
4th MoonstoneThis has been an unmitigated disaster. Every melee dwarf in our militia is dead, and the Swamp Hunters have been reduced to two members. At least one of the Olins managed to esca-
Oh, come on!
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Wait, something is changing on the surface. Are they… retreating?
Murr2, you mad bastard! You’ve done it! Now we have a chance to recover the bodies and bring them back!