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"We should attack the New Camp's mine. It will fall quickly." Yeah,
you're a genius, Arto.
"Yes, a shadow found a secret passage a few months ago, leading
directly to the mine. By utilizing that way we can avoid massive
casualties and bypass the main camp. If we strike fast and strategically,
we can take and hold the mine with ease."
I wouldn't believe it. Two Ore Barons, Arto and Scar, not idiots
mind you, agreeing on one less than sound idea. I couldn't let that
happen.
"The Fire Mages won't approve, Gomez. If we attack the New Camp
out of the blue like that they're liable to go...hostile. The fools
have made a deal with the Water Mages to try and maintain peace."
A perfectly sane reason to go another way, in my opinion.
"Forget the Mages!" Gomez banged his fists on the arms of his throne
to emphasize his point. "I won't let those frail blockheads ruin
our vice on King Rhobar! I'd sooner massacre the lot of them. We
are Ore Barons. We cannot survive without ore. Raven, make the arrangements
for an assault on the Free Mine." The man had a point. I was an
Ore Baron. No ore, no baron, no Raven.
"But the Mages..."
Gomez scowled at me. When Gomez scowled at you, it was not long
before he was stabbing you. Best to not let it get farther than
a glare. I knew what was coming next. Corristo, the brave fool,
would try to stop Gomez, and he and his flunkies wouldn't tolerate
any disturbances. That would lead the other Mages to rebel, and
lead to the death of half the barrier knowledgeable population in
the Colony.
But what can a guy do? I suppose I could have killed Gomez then
and there, but I doubt that would've done much good. And where was
Bartholo? Making goggly eyes at the slave girls...
*
All right, Jackal, you and a couple of other guards are going to
hold the entrance to the Mine against any intruders. I'll personally
lead the rest of you down to the very bottom. Arto, stick close
to me. You'll make sure all side caverns are either taken or marked
with warnings against crawlers. Scorpio, you're going to be in charge
of-"
"No!"
Ah, good ol' Scorpio. Always a fresh idea. "No?" This ought to
be good, I thought.
"I'm against all of this! The Mages are probably two minutes away
from being stabbed to death by the guys I used to consider my friends
while I'm being sent off to waste the souls of perfectly innocent
people!" Scorpio actually looked serious.
"If wasting souls is your big concern I'm sure there are some necromancer
spells we can get hold of..."
He wasn't going to buy it. "You don't get it, do you Raven.
I've had it up to here with you spineless Ore Barons!" Scorpio made
a mock salute to indicate he was fed up. "I'm out of here!" As he
started to walk away, he turned around and yelled "And I've been
stealing from the castle armory! Up yours, you cowardly bitch!"
I gave the signal and a handful of guards chased him halfway to
the Old Mine. If it weren't for that last remark, I probably would
have let him go, maybe even joined him to stop Gomez's insane plot.
As it was, I left him to the snappers.
"What are you looking at?" I scolded one of the guards. "Come
on, we have a mine to conquer!"
So I led them all the way there, via the newly discovered mountain
path, to kill maybe over a hundred rogues, mercenaries and scrapers.
It's funny, if you don't think about what you're doing, killing
people isn't all that bad.Well in a matter of hours, the Mine was
taken and the guards were set up. So I went back to see Gomez. He
was impressed, of course, and rewarded me with my pick of the slave
girls for the remainder of the night. I declined.
"I'm...saving up my slave girl privileges," I lied. Gomez smirked
that horny pubescent smirk he gets sometimes.
"Understandable. Arto, you could take a lesson from Raven here.
Use your head instead of your... sword every once in a while. You'd
be surprised how often it pays off." Arto glared at me from the
other side of the room, and mouthed 'golden boy' when Gomez wasn't
looking.
I went into my private chambers and read a book, not really absorbing
the words, thinking more about my Right. How many lives had been
extinguished by it? Or had the sword done anything? Did weapons
kill people, or did people kill people? Thought provoking, huh?
Yeah, I'm real deep like that.
What?
Oh I get it, not a sarcasm fan, huh?
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