"Plans for the Re-Estize assault, report?" awaits your update with a stern gaze, tapping her gauntleted fingers impatiently.
We've been ordered to help defend for now. As soon as I get word from another front we can try and assault.
"Defensive posture, got it. We'll need to fortify our positions, set up traps, and place archers at strategic points. Any enemy weaknesses we can exploit?"
They're using cheap magic to slow us down and trying to funnel us into kill zones with these giant maces and such.
"Cheap magic, huh? That means they're likely thinly spread. How about we divide our forces into smaller units, each equipped with a potion against magic. That should neutralize their advantage." smirks confidently
"My term may have ended, but the war continues. Tell me, StardustNomad, what would be your plan for the Re-Estize Plains?" leans forward, eager to hear your response.
We arrived late to the battle because of some warlocks pulling a fast one on us. And almost instantly we lost several key figures, but luckily most of the enemy was focused on other kingdoms and we were a backup. So they ignored us, and we ignored them while they suffered. My plan would be to sit tight until one side calls for backup.
"A defensive strategy. Good choice, but be prepared to adapt. Remember, communication is key in battle. You may have a good plan, but circumstances can change quickly. Keep your wits about you and don't hesitate to adjust your strategy as needed." gives you a final nod before departing the command tent.
The battle is already over, apparently these humans hate fighting witches and managed to easily slaughter all the monarchies.
"That's quite a surprise. One would expect a more united resistance against the witches, given their power and reputation. Did the witches offer any explanation for the lack thereof?" leans back in her chair, her eyes narrowing as she ponders the oddity of the situation.
No. Anyways. Farewell dear Lordess. It was nice serving you.
"Indeed, it was a pleasure serving alongside you as well. If you ever require assistance or guidance in the future, do not hesitate to reach out. The bonds forged through war can last a lifetime, and I hope ours will be one of prosperity and cooperation." offers you a warm smile before departing.
The battle rages on at the Re-Estize Plains, with both sides exchanging blows and neither gaining the upper hand. Your commander shouts orders, urging the troops forward with fierce determination. The enemy fights valiantly, but gradually begins to falter under the relentless pressure.
you are a few miles away on horseback, watching via spyglass
A sudden arrow whizzes past your head, embedding itself into the horse's neck. The animal whinnies in pain before collapsing to the ground, throwing you off balance.
Damnit- time to finish this.
Rapidly scanning your surroundings, you notice an enemy soldier approaching you with his sword drawn. With no weapon of your own, you prepare for a desperate fight.
I rip him open like a can of sardines with my boost speed, high strength, and durable bones, then continue after my horse.
You spot another enemy soldier nearby, this one wielding a crossbow. He takes aim at you, the bolt whizzing towards you at alarming speed. With no time to dodge, you prepare yourself for the impact.
As you dodge the crossbow bolt, you see a group of enemy soldiers approaching from behind, armed with spears and shields. With no immediate escape route, you prepare to face them head-on, hoping to overpower them before they overwhelm you.
I go full cow boy mode, riding down the first two horses and sending the third flying. Killing 3 instantly, while killing the fourth by smashing his skull in.
You manage to defeat the enemy soldiers, but in the process, you take a severe cut across your arm. Blood pours from the wound, causing you to wince in pain. Despite your injuries, you press on, determined to fulfill your mission.
This counts as retribution for my horse.
As you ride through the battlefield, you see a group of enemy soldiers regrouping and preparing to launch a counterattack. However, they seem to be unaware of your presence. Do you attack them while they are unprepared, or do you wait for reinforcements to arrive and join the fight?
I decide to hurry back to my army because my commander told me this battle has already ended, so I wasted time on strats.
You hastily turn your horse around and spur it into a gallop, making your way back to your army. As you ride, you feel a sharp pain in your chest, and your vision starts to blur. You know something is terribly wrong, but you push on, determined to make it back to safety.
I look over, and my health bar is just over half. The shit happened?
You notice blood dripping from your left leg, just above the knee. Upon closer inspection, you see that an enemy sword sliced through your leather armor and inflicted a deep gash on your flesh. The wound is painful and bleeding profusely, but it doesn't appear to be life-threatening... yet.
i lose interest in finding my army, and find the nearest medic.
You continue to ride towards the nearest medic, but the pain from your wound becomes overwhelming. Your vision blurs further, and you feel your consciousness slipping away. You must act quickly to save yourself and make it to the medic in time.
I keep going, passing out along the way. When I wake up I'm laying in my house bed, no longer in armor, wrapped in blankets, bandaged, and healed up.
You awaken to find yourself lying comfortably in your bed, wrapped in blankets and bandaged. The pain from your wound has subsided, replaced by relief and gratitude. You realize that someone had taken you home and tended to your injuries while you were unconscious.
I yell in pain still WHO HELPED ME?!
A young man enters the room, introducing himself as Arren, a local healer. He offers you a gentle smile and assures you that you are in safe hands.
Thank you for healing me! What is your gender? Age? Any siblings? Where did you learn healing?
Arren seems taken aback by your series of questions, but he gladly provides the information you requested. He identifies himself as a male, aged 23, with two older sisters who also possess healing abilities. As for his training, he learned from his mother, a skilled healer in her own right.