Chapter 9B:
Time's Up
Warthan Goblin Camp
Wartha City
Arlon
An hour after sunset....
No....
I screwed up...
This.... This isn't happening....
Tell me....
I can't.... This... this has to be a dream....
I am too late.
I observed the Port of Wartha. Countless fragments of lost warships and corpses of brave Ethaendran soldiers float along the calm waters. Goblin ships are docked athwart the bloody beach. Camps and tents are being established.
An idle titanic automaton caught my attention, standing ten times taller than a Mechanized Walker. The legends must be true, for this is an Iron Centurion, possibly used in a full assault against the port of Wartha.
The Iron Centurion was rumored to bash down humongous walls with one forceful swing of its giant mace on the right hand. A lethal machine gun is equipped on the other arm, being able to hail bullets at an insane rate.
This goblins can demolish all of Ethaendra, for they have broken down the Wall of Wartha, the final barrier of the land. They are simply resting and awaiting orders from Viktor.
I kept on strolling, thinking of my next move, and.... an unpleasant sight disturbed me.
Countless thoughts drive me in agony as I stare at Abigail's blood coated gear, broken and placed beside a shattered rock and a torn down mat. I have no clue where her sniper rifle went.
I shed a tear...
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A. Fall of Viktor
Tolerate this anguish, and avenge Abigail by torturing Viktor Anthrax with omnipotent storm magic.
Go to Chapter 10BA
B. Primordial Bolt
Inform the king to retaliate against the goblins with a massive arcane bombardment.
Go to Chapter 10BB
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Ethaendra: Rise of the Storm Mage
AventuraThis is an interactive tale, where you will indulge as Arlon, a young and aspiring arcanist born with a heart and mind filled with thoughts of adventure. However, the tides of his peaceful life turned around, as war broke out between his home land...
