The continuation of the journal of Nei, a Paladin in the service of House Organo, written with assistance of those that survived.
At about this time the Giff-controlled city became a hive of activity and new ships appeared to be launching from the port.
The door swung open revealing a large Giff knight dressed all in black, looking comfortable on a throne, and a hunched figure shackled beside him. Flanking them on either side were two guards, and behind them, workers were busy at a control board and paid us no attention.
Eddie stepped forward and knocked out the two guards with magic. I engaged the Giff knight but was parried with ease. Deep echoing booms filled our ears and the ship started trembling beneath us.
Taking damage, the dark Giff pulled out a metal canister and, crushing it, threw it in the air. The canister exploded ferociously and I flew backward, crumpling on the floor, unconscious…
From what I am told the workers start panicking at this point. In the common tongue, the Giff knight cried out, “Don’t leave your stations until the very end!” Geoff appeared nearby, swinging in anger, again and again, but the Giff knight knocked Geoff’s sword aside.
Back on the ship, San could hear loud bells and explosions coming from the Giff ship. He saw from the ship that the green crystal summiting the Giff ship was cracked, and smoke poured out of it. There was a Giff figure on top of the ship near the crystal and, squinting, he saw that it was Ubi. Several groups of people were streaming towards him, all alone.
San saw another explosion further down, and thick smoke poured out of a large hole in the ship’s hull. Jurah and Keorath, Goliath ship hands, saw this and demanded to be taken to the action, “Remember what Nei said. This is a mission from God, and we must serve him in the bloodiest way”. San disliked the danger and asked where to drop them off as he wanted somebody alive so he could be paid for his troubles. They told him to put them down where the explosions were happening. Grapples launched to the Giff ship, and Jurah and Keorath burst through one of the windows of the control room, landing on the console amongst a handful of minions, and saw their companions fighting a large Giff figure.
Alicath tumbled, stumbling over the guard’s unconscious bodies, but as he stumbled, he cast blindness on the Giff knight, and the Giff knight screamed. Proud of himself, he jumped up and over the Giff knight in mockery, but caught his foot on the knight’s helmet and fell over him. Geoff launched another swing at the Giff knight, this time with his wing scythe. The bony wing pierced the knight, sticking in him, and blood gushed out. Meanwhile, I was still bleeding out, unaware of all that was taking place around me.
The minions completely ignored the two goliaths on the console and continued working. Jurah said “Excuse me”, and strode past. The Giff knight yelled for help and staggered away from everyone in a blind rage. He pulled out a second canister and used it to blast open the wall in front of him. Metal dented, and wood splintered. The minions were left confused, after all, the knight told them to stay there no matter what, but also to help! Alicath used mage hand to place an explosive canister on the Giff knight. When it exploded, the knight was knocked off his feet and left prone, however, the canisters Ubi provided were not as powerful as the one the Giff knight used. The knight was bloodied but not badly damaged yet, but he was not in a good way, as he was blind and prone. Keorath stabilised me as Jurah parted the minions and started playing with the console buttons. “Any wheels here?” he muttered. The blinds on the windows opened and closed. There was an unsettling sound down below, of something spinny slowing down. WUBWUBWUBWUbWUbWubwubwubwubwub. The ship rolled to one side and everyone started sliding. Geoff crawled over, landing one final stab in the Giff warrior (who still had Geoff’s bony wing stuck in his back). Alicath clawed over to the king and used his dagger to break the king’s shackles, which fell off.
The ship was now at a significant angle and I was sliding faster and faster away from everyone. Geoff launched himself over and, seeing the 50ft I was about to fall, skewered me to the floor through the shoulder cuff with his javelin. Jurah was still clinging on to the console, mashing buttons, although significantly less happily. Over the tannoy came a quavering voice “Escape pods jettisoning”. Jurah looked over the console and saw a worried minion speaking into a microphone.
I woke with a gasp and decided that was as good a time as any to lay hands on myself. Still pinned by the javelin through my shoulder, the wound started to heal over, although it was an extremely strange sensation.
The Giff knight, bleeding out badly, crawled towards Keorath and Myself. He bellowed, “You may defeat me but you will never defeat the empire”.
His expression changed.
He sat up, breath rasping, laughing at everyone, and pulled out a third grenade.
He closed his eyes, holding it close, smiling, head tilted towards the sky, and set it off…
Written by Chloe Wakefield
Artwork by Jess Butcher – www.friendlyurchin.com
Edited by Aaron Surnaym