Time for another report on project Cerberus (after some pints of Dwarven ale the name was decided with a stupid bet, let’s just say, you can’t kiss a giant badger and keep your face)
Dishmab died, and with him the head doctor. As I said, I let him out for a medical checkup, made it to the hospital, got diagnosed and got some wound dressing before returning to his chamber….he did it himself, I was amazed by his spirit, a little guy full of scars, missing a toe and half a ear, just three years old, looking at me straight to the eyes, his gaze so full of a fire burning hotter than magma, and saying: “send me back”
…I agreed and put him back into the chamber, a month passes and its health was deteriorating so I let him out again, and again he walked by himself to the hospital to get another dressing and was dismissed …he walked right back to his chamber, visibly fighting an infection, I myself accompanied him to the deeps of the fortress. As he walked into the chamber and the iron gates were closing, he looked back at my, smiling and say: “im off to see my brother” didn’t understand that at first.
He died, the infection got him…a little time after that I rechecked the reports, the unnamed 2nd generation subject that died a year ago was his brother….he knew it all along he would die….Im somewhat disturbed by that, but it explained his eagerness to return to the chamber.
Also the fortress is out of dogs, some breeding pairs, but they are mascots and I’m not willing to risk those. Many of the dogs are dead.
But even with these setbacks, the Project must go on.
The last 2nd Generation child reached novice dodger, so the experiment is still hopeful for that batch, and 3rd generation are developing too, I like specially subject 3-4, he’s learning dodge twice as fast as the other subjects with just two dogs….few rabid animals are more effective.
For the two new subjects, as we ran out of dogs, we used birds. …hmmm, gotta think in a name for the bird childs….im going to have some booze.