章節 2: Chapter 2: When death gives you lemons
As calm falls over the camp of leather wearing men and women well i say calm but more like chaotic and frantic scrambling for whatever is unburnt and salvageable materials well i guess we don't have time to relax so I'm told apparently the feather heads that attacked the camp where just the scouts who where sent to subdue the camp oh yeah and apparently this camp belong to the ox nomad tribe apparently they are a tribe of Ox riders and can walk for days without resting so they are periodically scouted and requested to be infantry for many armies because their men and women are far stronger then most and the fact that their stamina is apparently so legendary that when an army finds out that they are fighting its sure to end up being a war of attrition, why where they beaten by men wearing feathers on their head well apparently the Great Romani empire hired them for a war and around two thousand of their fighters where sent and because of shitty equipment and poor tactics their fighters where wiped out and because they're bosses where pompous shit heads their words not mine they thought they would just get more ox tribe to replace the dead ones but the remaining ox tribe are young and untrained and by untrained they mean they are yet to fight in an actual war they are still good fighters just unproven fighters well they found out tonight .
(Sharatza pov) The tall barbarian man who i saved and later saved my life is a truly a strange one he fights like he's playing, he killed over 50 men yet he looked like he had something else on his mind he doesn't know it but him saving my life after i saved his in the ox tribe it is a way of initiating a mating ritual all that has to happen now is for us to lay with each other under a full moon and there'll be a full moon in the coming month and by then we'll be well i really don't know where we will be but he is the the one ill be following from this point onward.
The plains in this world are so vast that many countries don't really want it for themselves because of the many nomadic tribes that call these lands their home the plains are home to the wolfmen of the west in the tall tree forest (creative name by the way) the centaur riders of the east yes they ride centaurs its more like couples form Calvary of both lancers and bowmen and bowwomen equality in a backward medieval world who would've thought equality would be found where women are raped on the daily when raids happen which is basically everyday i mean i got greeted by a raid but i digress in the south is the dwarves apparently they are miners and live underground and the north belongs to the elves well they are elves to me their description is more like aliens skinny pale and tall yep aliens and the central region is the ox clans territory the only clan that is pretty much universally liked by everyone in the plains because they fight for anyone against outside threats as long as it doesn't involve conquering the plains ah i guess i found Switzerland or the UN or America those fucks killed me in my last life oh well shit happens i guess its a nice being the good guy or more like the indifferent one in this case.
A thought keeps nagging at me since the ox tribe is in rebuild mode i don't think we can stand an attack form the peacocks if they come real numbers since I've already procured a bride and guide in this new world but for me to enjoy the married life ill need to move my mate and the few ox clan members 8 men and 15 women good thing is they are young and fit so they'll make good meat shields the men are all between the heights of 6ft3 and 7ft apparently being huge is a ox clan thing well I'm exceptionally huge but even the women in this tribe are all in the 6 feet ranges Sharatza is quite small by ox tribe standards well i guess she's still growing they all are at that the man max out at around 7ft7 and the women at around 6ft5 so she still has some growing to do, i keep losing my track of to the wolfmen territory i shout to my meat shields i mean my people i wonder if they have tails i say out loud , one of the male meat shields looks at me weirdly what i ask the meat shield i mean man speaks up "uhm they don't have tails " "what!" i exclaim in shock the meat shield i mean ox men tribes man flinches before speaking out "they ride giant wolves and the hunt with their wolve that's why they are called wolfmen" "oh, that's a let down but either way well be heading that way either way they are the closest ones to us and the oxen your clansmen ride are in that direction are they not?" apparently oxen in this world are huge they are apparently the size of a rhino and they are great pack animals but are horrible at fighting they lack blood lust apparently but i cant wait to get one.
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