Diary of Turkey XIII PulledportalThe spring was peaceful, productive. Why couldn't I remember any of it? This latest batch of whip wine must be getting the better of me, I thought: I'd suddenly find myself in odd corners of Upper Battlefailed, no idea how I got there. Robocorn stopped me to say how much he liked the new Battlefailed maps that hang in the corridors... but who hung them? I thought to confide in my diary, strange new entries in a hand not my own...is it possible? If I am possessed, where is my arftifact? Does -- oh no not aggggggggggg
(illegible)Summer, Overseer Melkorp reporting.
Well, everyone's getting a bed and a cabinet. I caused, or rather Turkey and I caused a smallish wall to be erected around the original entrance, just a modest zombie-free slice of the surface to call our own. But that's not what I want to tell you.
A score of macemen and their captain, bow drawn, riding a fell beast. It seems I'm to have the unique pleasure of avenging my own death. The Earthen Scholars and Earthen Gloves are quickly sent to the entrance, with it's six new cage traps. The plan being: let the cage traps fall on 3 to 6 of them, then the counterattack. While the goblins clear the field of zombie horses, an unlucky kobold thief is quickly dealt with, and then all is ready.
The goblins decisively advance. Zefon Whippuzzles enters a martial trance, breaks ranks, and charges straight for the Goblin Chief on his Rutherer. Sigh. Well, when in Battlefailed, as the adage goes. Both squads charge. Bolts and silver maces alike bounce harmlessly off of shining dwarven steel. Goblin limbs arc through the air. Beautiful. Only their mounted leader escapes alive.
You know what they say about the optimal temperature of vengeance? Absolutely true. Another pair of kobold thieves are anticlimactically dispatched.
Sigun Hamerack, Ingish Letterseared, and squad leader Athel kill a kobold each. Krimson II gets one, and Zefon Whippuzzles decapitates two goblins and earns the name the Clear Craft of Beaks. But the battle goes to Rakust Battlearrows, with 8 goblins slain (they're calling him the Creepy Omen of Thunder, excellent).
Ingish Letterseared broke an elbow, leg, and a couple of ribs and had to be carried down by Zathel, but Doc Goden is with him now. I imagine he'll wear
both gauntlets into battle next time. In celebration I have arrrrrrrrrrr
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