Unfortunately I haven't got screenshots on hand, but recently I've found in my 1050 years old large world that all of the human towns are in some terrifying form of anarchy with, er, animal people vampire spear-men running around screaming about retreating. This (small? Probably medium) story begins with a human peasant that has a little bit of experience with wrestling, dodging and that's about it (includes novice striker and novice fighter, not a reader, swimmer or climber). It starts just after I arrived at the town and did something stupid. (But fun.)
I woke up to the sky above me, my head like it was being stabbed and my upper chest in a lot of pain. I vaguely remember jumping off the city walls and deciding that perhaps it'd be best to rest for some time, went to sleep. I woke up to the beautiful sounds of: "I must withdraw!". I didn't know why there was someone screaming that out loud, so I decided to investigate further, in town.
I was heading towards the centre of the city with my somewhat meagre peasant (mildly skilled in basic wrestling) when I was jumped by an Olm Woman Vampire! I decided to sneak into a house and wait, but they were observant enough to find where I was and they were pretty unhappy with me to say the least as they started biting me the second their teeth was close enough to. It started out with a fist-fight but I then got out my copper spear and thrust it into their lower body, but it did little damage. It then continued for probably an (in-game) hour of mostly wrestling in which I managed to make them unable to stand, before we were both so heavily injured that I decided to run for my life into a nearby tower-collapsing just after the door closed behind me.
Now, my right thumb was still broken from the city walls jumping incident, along with one of my left hand's fingers and nearly my entire body covered in gashes and bruises, my whole body filled with pain. I decided to climb to one of the upper (but not up-most) levels of the tower and sleep until they healed. When I woke up I looked like I had rolled around in a pit of glass shards; every part of me had the marks of injuries. I pressed on.
I arrived at the keep after dodging some patrols and found the building covered in the blood of some unfortunate soul. I decided to talk to the nearest person to ask them what was happening, they happened to be a serpent man, and they were quite nice - until the lady shanked them in the guts and they fell flat on the floor, unconscious. It was then in time that the stone building and all the people inside of it broke into sheer chaos, they were divided 1/3's between... vampires and the religious leaders? (By the way, there were about 5-7 different religious-named people in there) I had no idea what was happening any more, and yet they seemed to know as they dog-piled upon the helpless, viciously stabbing every one of them until they drew no more breath. The vampires were happy enough to talk but the others were ignoring me.
I don't really remember what happened after this, but it resulted in my death. I think I left the keep and got murdered either in town or in the wilds. By the way, first post here. Tell me if I made this ridiculously long or not, please.