Shineshield
- Shineshield
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| Chapter | Text |
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| 7.12 G | Poisonbite was hopping around a female Redfang Hob. Badarrow recognized her as…Shineshield. The female Hob, was a [Shield Maiden]—a survivor of Garen’s last charge—had a unique class. As did many Goblins, actually. They were fewer in Goblinhome. But much stronger. |
| 7.12 G | The situation was obvious to any Goblin looking, and most of the smaller Goblins were scurrying out of the way of the fight. Poisonbite, who was still growing and much shorter than Shineshield, was hopping mad. |
| 7.12 G | Poisonbite’s posture indicated that she felt like she’d broken up with Shineshield. But Shineshield’s set shoulders and dour expression—and the other Goblin’s—said that she was the one who’d decided she’d had enough and Poisonbite wasn’t having it. |
| 7.12 G | Poisonbite’s posture indicated that she felt like she’d broken up with Shineshield. But Shineshield’s set shoulders and dour expression—and the other Goblin’s—said that she was the one who’d decided she’d had enough and Poisonbite wasn’t having it. |
| 7.12 G | They also were more prone to scenes like this. Poisonbite kept antagonizing the Redfang warrior. At last, Shineshield seemed to grow tired of Poisonbite and turned to face the wall. Poisonbite immediately tried to walk around. Look at me! Don’t you like me? |
| 7.12 G | “Silly Poisonbite. Shineshield wouldn’t stay. She likes one Goblin at a time. Poisonbite likes many.” |
| 7.12 G | She offered him a bit of cheese as compensation. That would cut the spice, so Badarrow sat down at a bench with Snapjaw and began eating. The two ate quite happily, gossiping covertly about the breakup…right until Shineshield came over. |
| 7.12 G | After a while, Badarrow paused in patting Shineshield on the back and looked up. So did the other Goblins in the eating hall. Because they heard a song. They looked up, and saw a procession of Goblins, who looped through the crowds of Goblins. |
| 7.12 G | Shineshield watched them go. Poisonbite looked at her back and half of her warriors dragged her back into her seat. But that was Goblinhome. Building, growing. Remembering. To carry on, Goblins worked or laughed or cried. |
| The Roots (Pt. 4) | Once. Right now, Rags was staring at a mountain of rubble; the Trolls were beckoning her forwards, ducking to squeeze into a smaller passage. The Goblins, led by Taganchiel and Shineshield, her top [Shaman] and [Shield Maid] in the party, looked back as they warily stepped forwards. |
| The Roots (Pt. 4) | The Goblins were terrified; Shineshield ran back as rubble cascaded down from the mountain, and Rags waited for the entire thing to shift and bury them all… |
| The Roots (Pt. 4) | “Shineshield. Light the way.” |
| The Roots (Pt. 4) | The [Shield Maid] nodded. Her armor and shield were bright and pristine as she lit up her shield. The Redfang warrior was very grumpy; the warriors under her command moved ahead as Rags walked under the roof, panting, Taganchiel helping her walk. Shineshield had been mad ever since someone had changed her class. She was still a vicious fighter, though, so Rags had taken her. |
| The Roots (Pt. 4) | The other Goblins were getting weirded out by all this. Shineshield grinned nervously. |
| The Roots (Pt. 4) | Rags gazed at Shineshield, then shook her head. |
| The Roots (Pt. 4) | Poisonbite wasn’t dead. Rags confirmed that after Shineshield had marched for thirty minutes back the way she’d come and then sprinted back. |
| The Roots (Pt. 4) | “Neither of us is dead, Shineshield. Send a runner back. The mountain is blocking the [Memo] Skill. Or something else is. [Messages] are also not working.” |
| The Roots (Pt. 4) | Shineshield caught one on her glowing shield, and it flashed, blinding the creature before she had it on the ground and skewered it with her sword. Rags’ Hobgoblins opened up on their Thunderbows, cursing as the darkness made them miss the swooping targets. But every time they winged a bat, it died. |
| The Roots (Pt. 4) | Poisonbite had flings with Goblins all the time. She, like Redscar and Rags, had moved up to being a Hob, but that hadn’t given her the ability to hold a relationship for more than three months. Shineshield was one of Poisonbite’s former lovers who’d entered Redfang society, so Rianchi had heard all the gossip. |
| The Roots (Pt. 4) | “Get ready for battle. You, you, take that rock. Taganchiel, wards up. We’re scouting, so get ready to fall back. Shineshield, there.” |
| The Roots (Pt. 4) | “Open fire! Shineshield, keep back! Thunderbows, there. [Mark Target]! [Fast Fireball]!” |
| The Roots (Pt. 4) | “(You there! Advance while we attack!) Shineshield, go! Attack and fall back!” |
| The Roots (Pt. 4) | All this damage—and the charge stalled out. Rags heard another thum from the construct, then another, and Shineshield backed away, sword bloodless, cursing. She fell back as the Trolls kept hacking, then disengaged as well. |
| The Roots (Pt. 4) | The bridge jerked, then tilted sideways as one side of it dropped. The hand jerked as it sensed the change in gravity and made a wild grab for the piece of the bridge still staying upright. Rags saw Shineshield raise her sword, ready to cut the other side, but a Troll stopped her; the hand missed the grab and went plummeting into the darkness. |
| The Roots (Pt. 4) | “Prepare to attack. Shineshield, Somo, hit the head from the side. There. Get into the brain and cut it apart.” |