Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-34263048-20190213231706

You were a sergeant, fighting to preserve your home nation, you had seen a lot of action, and were veteran of many battles. This time you were fighting against order invasion, not because you would be too fond of mamonos, but it was your home land, and you liked it how it was. and even still this was mostly human versus human engagement.

You saw yourself as tight, but fair leader to your men. They might not agree with that view, and you can admit that at least some of them clearly really dislike you, but it must be because of the war.

Your last orders were to retreat, even thuogh you had barely started fighting, but apparetly order was going to do a large push on your sector, so retreating to more easily defendable position made sence. How ever during your retreat there was an explosion near the cart you were in, the horse got spooked, you fell off the cart, hit your head hard enough to lose conciousness.

A while later you woke up, you heard foreign language, and just managed to get off the road as small but quite effective looking order unit marched past you. For a while you walked more or less aimlessly not sure of the direction you should be heading, going trough a rather wide ledge that was clearly some kind of path, when the ground gave away beneath your feet. For a brief moment you were aware of excrusiating pain on your ankle, before you passed out again.

You woke up on someone calling "sergeant", and that someone had rather feminine voice. The pain in your ankle was sprained so bad that you could barely stand, and walking, or climbing back on to the path that had given away under you was truly not an option. Looking up on to the ledge, you saw a kobold, and she was accompanied with a mule. or in other words, a furball, and the only creature you absolutely loath. Back when you were just a simple soldier, you had been taking care of the divisions mules, Stubborn nasty creatures that were completely out of your control, and apparently loved to kick you. you absolutely hated them. How ever right now those two seem to be the only real way to avoid ending up as prisoner of war... or worse.

You explane your situation on the narrow ledge, and the kobold thankfully managed to find enough vines that she can throw them for you, Then she attatched the other end to the donkeys harness, and got it pulling you up from the ledge. Unfortunately the vines werent long enough to get around your body, and after you got back to the path you could swear that you praind your wrist, so now you are one hand and one leg down.

How ever currently your largest concern is to get back to your own lines. You are riding the mule, and are expecting it to kick you off from it's back at any second. althuogh the Kobold seems to be in prfect control of the mule. Then again after first hour in to your journey the Kobold has proven herself both dumb and completely incompetent with almost every equipment you are carrying. in fact, it's a miracle she has passed even the basic training. Suddenly ending up in order prison camp, which are notoriously disgusting places, doesn't sound that bad afterall. How ever you arent a quitter.

WWYD 