[Colonel]
- [Colonels]
Aliases for [Colonel]
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| Chapter | Text |
|---|---|
| 4.10 | Pisces was aware of Drake politics, and a Watch Captain was second to none in her own city when it came to matters of law and order. She could only ever be overruled in military matters by a soldier of equivalent or equal rank to a [Colonel], and certainly not by a foreign lord. |
| 6.17 S | “It was a different time! After the First Antinium War, when we held the walls and we could count the number of officers that survived? I had [Majors] and [Colonels] knocking on my door, very nice young Drakes and Gnolls. Always in need of gold. Always so thankful, as were the high command. And between all of it, the donations to the city, the rest, I suppose it ran out. That was an unpleasant day. I had to sell a lot of my gear to pay off the debts by the time I broke even.” |
| 7.08 K | ‘Come on over, lead my armies for a year or two. See if we work well together. I’ll give you a nice horse.’ But it happened. That was how it worked. Sometimes it was a good [Warlord], or a [Colonel] serving in an army you could entice with the offer of a new class, an army to lead, and good pay. |
| 10.35 (Pt. 1) | The rank just below [General] in any Drake army was [Commander] or, depending on the hierarchy, [Colonel]. This might seem confusing to the uninitiated, but there was a logic to it. |
| 10.35 (Pt. 1) | [General] was a class, and an army could only…generate so many officer ranks depending on its size, organization, and the city or nation it came from. So, rare was the army that had [Colonels]; even the King of Destruction didn’t bother with that class. |
| 10.35 (Pt. 1) | [Soldier], [Sergeant], [Captain], [Lieutenant], and sometimes, [Major] and [Colonel]. [Commander] was the wild-card. Anyone could get the class, so it was used as the shoo-in at the company level all the way up to regimental. Throw in [Strategists] and other classes and you had an eclectic system of military varying by species and location. |
| 10.35 (Pt. 1) | At this time, he was the highest-ranking officer in Pallass’ 2nd Army. There were five other [Colonels] present; all were lower-level than him. Two were non-[Slayers]; the other three had the same kind of class as Rathiss and had deferred to him. |
| 10.35 (Pt. 1) | 1st Army’s [General] was actually making Rathiss angry. Edellein glanced past Rathiss, and the [Colonel] narrowed his eyes. |
| 10.35 (Pt. 1) | Shouts went up, and the two ballistae began rolling forwards. The siege of Goblinhome had begun. The [Colonel] swept his eyes across the moving [Soldiers] and nodded at his fellow officers. A mere third of the forces advanced towards the valley mouth. The rest remained, mounted units checking all sides. |
| 10.36 – Pt.1 | A lone Carn Wolf howled and bounded away from the bodies on the ground, arrows sticking out of its fur. The [Strategist] who’d struck 2nd Army’s lines was in a knot of bodies unable to reach the [Colonel] waiting with his sword drawn. |
| 10.36 – Pt. 2 | Wing Commander Asiv could hold the skies. The [Colonel] turned his attention back to the breaches in Goblinhome. He saw more and more [Soldiers] flooding the fortress. |
| 10.36 – Pt. 2 | Or bait the Goblins out of their fortress. Plan B, then. The [Colonel] turned his head. And his eyes focused on the body being dragged towards him. Bloody and fighting weakly, but alive. |
| 10.36 – Pt. 2 | He knew his war. Rather than fighting through their traps, the [Colonel] wanted to just bring Goblinhome down and scour the rubble. However—the casualties were still too high. So he spoke. |
| 10.36 – Pt. 2 | Not a word. Would it matter? She stared at the [Colonel], who’d moved back to commanding the battle. He wasn’t even looking at her. Student Rags’ eyes found some of the other [Soldiers], not the [Goblin Slayers], and they were eying the torture implements. |
| 10.36 – Pt. 2 | The [Colonel] didn’t even turn his head as he maneuvered another part of the army into place. Student Rags stared up at the grinning Gnoll, at the impassive Drake, and she tried to decide which was worse. |
| 10.36 – Pt. 2 | The [Colonel] had a familiar itch on the scars around his eyes as he waited for the dust to clear. His scales were crawling. He felt the Goblin’s aura on him still, a bared blade pressing at his chest. The question was—how much damage—? |
| 10.36 – Pt. 2 | One Goblin. Rathiss knew the instinct from the [Strategists] was to not give the [Blademaster] more attention than he deserved. But the [Colonel] had a bad feeling. |
| 10.36 – Pt. 2 | All he had to do was reach her and he’d be able to throw her or…do something. Kill the [Colonel]. |
| 10.36 – Pt. 2 | Rathiss lunged forwards, stabbing, as the Goblin rose. He slashed, and a giant mouth snapped once. An enormous head engulfed the [Colonel] and chewed. |
| 10.36 – Pt. 2 | Nor the damn [Witches] airdropping Goblins, or the Kraken Eaters. He was giving his report to Rathiss, but the [Colonel] was distracted. |