Welcome to the reaping
“Some of you won’t survive the ritual, but those who rise from the sickbed will do so with more vigor than ever before! Maester Alfson’s experiments shall level the battlefield. We will meet those Galdra kuntas man to man; power to power.”
Draugur shuffle into the courtyard bearing trays of reaped flesh. It smells of dead, moldered things and makes your stomach roil. You try not to think of where this flesh has come from, but the sight of those pitiful Galdra chained up in Alfson’s dungeons float through your mind.
But there’s no turning back now–the only way out of this warband now is on the corpse cart.
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