We head to the camp but without Bartholomew it's a pretty dull trip. As we approach the camp we see their fire burning bright and you can hear them laughing and talking. We silently surround their camp and wait for the signal.
"I'm getting pretty hungry, the kids aren't enough to sustain me, why can't we just find more of those robe guys?"
"We only get them if they get us. Plus we can use the other two of their guys we have for ransom."They have the other two, most likely alive if they're going to use them for some sort of ransom. I feel a tap on my shoulder and Pyrrhos whispers,
"The other two are probably alive, we should attack now."
"It's your call."We do the handshake one more time and he does the bird call.
The group of cannibals get confused as we charge towards them. Once we got those few we searched their camp if you could call it that and easily find our two men. That was too easy, if they are capable of killing 8 of our men and capturing 2 why was that so easy?
When we untie the men we asked what happened,
"It was hard to fight them, how did you guys do it so fast, they were basically invincible!"
"How many were there?" I ask.
"Same as you just killed, like ten or so."
"I guess getting them off guard was a good idea if it was that easy." Pyrrhos implies.
"Guess so, let's head back everyone!"When we return, Pyrrhos and I begin researching people we might recruit, we need 8 new members. We eventually narrow it down and Pyrrhos and Smith, a high ranked member, go to attempt to recruit them. We are a very secret organisation so our recruitment is very different but so far no one has declined, which is for the better.
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The Grim Ages
Historical FictionSet in the early 400 B.C. of Europe, there was a mysterious, secret group named the Reapers. Fall in love with this tale of friendship, action, and combat.