Maurice and his twenty-one-member
party sat on their cushions and seats wondering if they should do something. As
though they were not celebrating anything the village sprang into action and
cleaned the center. They urged their guests to hand over seats and cushions
while they prepared to leave the village in case they were attacked. Maurice
turned to Maphai and one of his Vestrisian companions. He ordered both to have
their own unit prepare to leave and fight if they needed to. Maphai and Vincent
did as he ordered them and urged their party to be ready to fight then leave.
Most of the villagers ignored them while Tondrah and other village healers
tended to the wounded runner. In moments Maurice went for his steed where he
had left his weapons. His whole unit joined him and prepared to leave once they
fought off whoever was attacking these Drow villages.
With
permission from the villagers Maurice’s unit drew up a line of defense within
the village clearing. The pair of Nevradit companions Toberis and Minerva got
in the way a little bit. Once they had a defense drawn out they heard gunshots,
screaming, yelling, cries for help, and war cries. Scores of Drow civilians
raced out of the jungle being chased by savage tribesmen. These tribesmen were covered
in hide skins, tattered pieces of clothing, garments, and apparel painted
brownish green colors, including other colors found among tribes. Many of them
grew wild hair, had dreads, others were braided, and had shaved heads. They all
wielded spears, machetes, war clubs, various knives, and weapons from other
factions and parts of the world.
In
front of village and Maurice’s unit these tribesmen cut down the fleeing dark
elves. Before they knew what happened flaming projectiles hit some of the huts
and homes. Maurice ordered his unit to open fire on the attacking savages while
avoiding any harm to the innocent. Many of the attackers fell from the first
volley. Drow women and children raced passed them with more tribesmen giving
chase. Multiple Drow Guardians came in to help hold the line. Arrows flew over
their heads and into the rabble of tribesmen who began tearing the village
apart. A few volleys of arrows slew a crowd of over 175 tribesmen. This forced
the attackers back a little. It allowed a few families to leave the village for
safety.
In
a column of four to five rows they stood their ground against the attackers.
Another wave was pushed back yet it had larger numbers. Having a larger wave of
attackers come at them brought them into close quarters melee combat. Every
defender drew a melee weapon when the attackers came within striking distance.
Maurice cut down a dozen of these warriors before trying to calculate how many
of these attackers they had to face. Using his pole arm sword Maurice held his
ground killing more than a small unit worth. He had companions on his flanks
holding their own against larger numbers. Trion hacked at a few attackers and
even bit one of them. This frightened the attackers making them wary of the
canine-badger humanoid.
His
country men had little to no problem in this battle. Alongside each other
Minerva and Toberis moved like snakes, striking down enemies left and right. He
heard Eyanosa’s war cry and the roar of the two orcs. Behind them Maphai,
Vylinsis, and Oraceth had their pistols out shooting any attackers who slipped
through. Their Drow friends fared well against these attackers. Ordoz used his
alien weapons to defeat scores of foes. Their new Drow friends also fought well
against the attackers for a while.
As
the confrontation turned into a battle their numbers started to drop. His own
unit had two or three Drow in between them at the height of the battle. Each of
them slowly fells to overwhelming odds. They fell against the odds of six to
one. The swift movements of these village guardians brought down ten attackers
for every one of their own fallen. More warriors came pouring out of the
jungles with other groups coming in from behind. This battle died down a little
allowing the defenders to pull back further into the village. Nearly a thousand
corpses littered the area. Most belonged to the attackers and more than half
the defenders lay dead. The amount of bodies that lay in the path and parts of
the village would make a wall.
Maurice
spotted a few of his own men laying among the dead. He turned his head left and
right counting how many he had left. Just four of his own men were missing,
Nanim the Drow mercenary, Managhan the Orc pirate, Sorrowmind, and Ryfan.
Seventeen of his own men were left and less than half the villages guardians
remained. Inside their perimeter stood more tribesmen, warriors and the other
groups who came in from behind. These new comers consisted of thirty-four
members of the syndicate, forty-five renegades from other tribes and eleven
pirates. With another force of tribesmen, they arrived at the village. Without
hesitation or warning these newcomers opened fire on both defenders and
attackers. Their focus was on the guardians and the other tribesmen.
Exhausted
from the battle Maurice and his decreased party did what they could to limit
how many Drow died. Their attempts were in vain as the new comers already raced
past them as if their quarrel were with the Drow and not them. Whatever the new
comers intended to do was clear yet it appeared to become setback. As they
killed Drow and Tribesmen alike the tribesmen and some Uxane turned on them.
Most of the village was set aflame and too many enemies raced past them to
attack one another and the remaining villagers. Tondrah came out her hut that
was in flames full of fury, and anguish at everything around her. She herself
was inflames armed with a long knife cutting and slicing at whoever was nearest
her. Maurice pulled out his pistol shooting at one of her assailant’s moments
before she collapsed to the ground. Seeing this defense was a futile one
Maurice ordered his own unit to race out of there with the steeds. He fought
his way to the corpses, so he could collect the two dog tags from his fallen
companions. Hilastes and Amonif joined him in pushing through the fight that was
surrounded by homes and trees set a flame. When he made it to the corpses the area
was now full of smoke from the flames forcing everyone to flee or suffer death by
suffocation. The Captain coughed from the heavy smoke and the pain he felt at the
loss of two countrymen. By the time he reached them he was almost on the ground
breathing in the smoke. Hilastes pulled him up helping him collect the dog tags
after digging through the corpses. When they had all four dog tags they fled the
scene through the village graveyard.
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