FILL: Wright/Hasser, "Darkness on the Edge of Town", PG, 1/2_steelphoenix_December 17 2011, 03:17:39 UTC
Pairing = IDEK. My brain, it is the weird.
Mathilda is a walled town, but there’s only so far the torchlight goes. The warriors, ready on the walls, patrolling, chainmaille clinking and swords ready, can only see so far into the darkness.
It’s too much to hope that the things out there won’t try something tonight - as they do every night
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Re: FILL: Wright/Hasser, "Darkness on the Edge of Town", PG, 2/2_steelphoenix_December 17 2011, 03:18:24 UTC
The day after that, the merchant train is readying to leave. Evan is reluctant, unhappy, uncertain, but has no idea what to do about it. As the wagons roll out of town, a group of horsemen rides with them - Walt, Colbert, Person, and Espera, extra security to get them to the staging post where the next escort will meet them. Evan is glad that Walt is with them, glad he’ll get to see him for that little bit longer. It’ll be a smooth transfer, the escorts just a formality.
An hour down the road, everything goes to hell in a handbasket as red-skinned figures stream out of the woods, roaring battlecries.
It’s the first daylight attack that Evan has experienced, or ever heard of. He has about a minute to wonder why, and then they’re fighting for their lives - and everything is a series of snippets.
A warped, red-skinned face, misshapen by horns and thick fangs - Huh. That’s not what they’re supposed to look like.Colbert thundering past the wagon, sword reaping a heavy toll
( ... )
Mathilda is a walled town, but there’s only so far the torchlight goes. The warriors, ready on the walls, patrolling, chainmaille clinking and swords ready, can only see so far into the darkness.
It’s too much to hope that the things out there won’t try something tonight - as they do every night ( ... )
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An hour down the road, everything goes to hell in a handbasket as red-skinned figures stream out of the woods, roaring battlecries.
It’s the first daylight attack that Evan has experienced, or ever heard of. He has about a minute to wonder why, and then they’re fighting for their lives - and everything is a series of snippets.
A warped, red-skinned face, misshapen by horns and thick fangs - Huh. That’s not what they’re supposed to look like.Colbert thundering past the wagon, sword reaping a heavy toll ( ... )
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