Taganchiel
- Tagan
Aliases for Taganchiel
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| Chapter | Text |
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| 8.16 | “Taganchiel. Were they telling the truth, or was that a lie?” |
| 8.16 | First things first. Rags sat back up, and as Badarrow left her office, went to meet her second appointment of the day. She walked into the room and Calescent, Redscar, and Poisonbite all turned to her. Her [Shaman], Taganchiel, looked at her as the second prisoner-visitor to Goblinhome in as many days raised his head. |
| 8.24 | “Taganchiel can do the same. I can do it by myself as well.” |
| 8.24 | “Taganchiel is chief shaman? That idiot?” |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | The [Shaman], Taganchiel, was first to arrive. Goblins posted sentry in the narrow pass leading up, or standing watch from the piled boulders and dirt looked up, but they didn’t swing their bows or crossbows up at the Wyvern flying low. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | Taganchiel shot down, with a chatter in the Goblin’s tongue Kevin missed. The lone Human in the camp hovered as a handful of Goblins raced around, the rest holding their positions. They were administering a stamina and healing potion to the snapping Wyvern, coaxing it back towards Tenbault. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | “Tagan, what’s happening? Did Rags get her?” |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | The [Shaman] snapped. Kevin looked up as Taganchiel began casting more magic; two Hobs with shields and spears grunted as they grew two feet in height. The Wyvern flew back, and Kevin looked out and saw the Goblins fleeing. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | Redfangs rode into camp and shook their heads as Taganchiel shouted at them. Poisonbite, who’d been in the fighting, was similarly distressed. She looked up as the [Shaman] addressed the dirt-covered, bloodied fighters who’d been in the thick of it. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | Taganchiel shouted right in Poisonbite’s ear, but the Goblin was deaf. Crowdcaller Merdon. Many of the Redfangs were deaf, despite their precautions. Whether it was temporary or not—it had made the retreat bloodier. They hadn’t been able to hear their comrades, and some had failed to miss the maneuvers or gotten lost in the dust storm. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | Without further guidance, Taganchiel led the retreat as Poisonbite was disabled, and the other leadership, Badarrow, Snapjaw, Calescent, Redscar, were all occupied. He knew what to do. Wyverns flew off, but they had a far longer flight to the secondary dispersal points. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | So Kevin got to see Goblins make war. From a distance. He sat in their command outpost, nervously holding onto the self-defence wand. Watching as Taganchiel grimly cast spell after spell. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | Taganchiel howled. The Redfang lit up with a faint, glowing, misty aura that saved him from the first two arrows that shot towards him; they glanced off like they’d hit rubber, not flesh. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | Kevin looked away as the Redfang fell. Taganchiel stared down as the Humans tried to regroup. He hissed. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | “Taganchiel! Break! Get Goblins going!” |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | The Goblins’ finest looked up from where they were tending to their Carn Wolves and horses. Taganchiel gave them a long look. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | The attackers weren’t as hotly after the Goblins here as Rags, but since they could catch these Goblins…they were arriving in more numbers. The Goblins had to scatter them first, though, so the disordered mob retreating, tending to the acid burns, looked up and saw four Wyverns, the only four left to Taganchiel’s force, strafing over them. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | Taganchiel snapped, looking back over his shoulder. They were being followed, despite the Redfangs’ sacrifice. Already, they were spotting Humans on an intercept course from the east…Kevin wondered if they’d make it to the High Passes. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | They found the Ogres, jogging at a good clip, but not towards their next rendezvous spot. Some of their Goblin companions were with them. One leaned out of her saddle and snapped at Taganchiel. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | She pointed the direction they had to go. Taganchiel’s eyes roamed backwards, then to the High Passes, then the other ascending foothills and parts of the great mountain range dividing Izril in half. He pointed, and without a word everyone broke right, racing in the only direction they could go. He looked at Kevin once, and the young man wondered what he’d say. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | Somo insisted, urgently, pointing a huge maul she wielded one-handed at Taganchiel, then Poisonbite. Both Goblins shrugged. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | She waved a club. Instantly, Poisonbite went for the dagger at her wrist. She casually held a deadly, glowing blade coated in poison as she pretended to fiddle with Kevin’s bindings, smiling at him. She was ready to turn and throw, but Taganchiel gave her a warning look. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | The Goblins and Kevin both stared. Yet Somo got an answer as an Ogre nodded. She turned to Taganchiel. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | She stressed ‘maybe’ as if it was a huge accomplishment. Which, to be fair…Taganchiel raised his brows. |
| Interlude – Songs and Stories | Somo pointed. Apparently they knew something. The Goblins began to move, after the short break, and the jogging Ogres were suddenly leading. They broke out of the narrow forest they’d been using for cover, yet there was a confidence that sped the step. Taganchiel asked the obvious. |