Chapter 191: Dangerous Ideas (1/2)
Kiertesan sat heavily on the log as the sun started to set on the second day of the siege. The havoc created by the departing Dragonknight, once negotiations had failed earlier today, had taken the majority of the day to take care of. Even though the Marshal had followed Erasmus's advice and evacuated the surrounding area, the sheer level of devastation had left several Tenundian soldiers wounded or dead.
That wasn't even including the losses they'd suffered from the redirected meteorite, which had struck to the northeast of camp, obliterating a large section of their supply train which hadn't arrived yet. The death toll was estimated in the hundreds, but the more pressing concern was the loss of rations and material. While they could still continue the siege, there was new time constraint to be concerned with now.
He glanced over at Jiri, who was sitting nearby, also looking utterly spent. ”How is Nurenal?”
”Recovering. It's been a long time since he's had to throw around that kind of mana that quickly. That Dragonknight wasn't pulling any punches. I don't think I need to tell you, but that spell he used is troubling.” She replied with a sigh.
Even without the sheer devastation such a spell could do, that the young mage had access to rare of magic of that kind was a cause for concern in and of itself. He knuckled his forehead for a second, before asking. ”So, what do you think?”
She took a deep breath. ”Honestly…..I think we're going to lose, as things are now. Our spies indicate that the city has been able to raise close to thirty thousand fighters, mainly composed of a mix of city guards, students, mercenaries, and conscripts. Thanks to the University, they should be well supplied with skilled martial artists and mages, as well as talented administrators and logisticians. With Alexander Portrarian in command, it will be difficult to seize the city by normal means.”
”Even though we outnumber them nearly two to one, those defenses will make it tough.” He murmured while staring at the tall and impenetrable edifice. Now that the enemy was aware of Nurenal's spatial abilities, he supposed it would be far more challenging to send an infiltration force over.
”There are a few solutions we could try, but I will need time to plan and implement those contingencies, especially now that we are aware of the Dragonknight's status as a high Tier 3 mage.” She frowned as her mind rapidly simulated dozens of scenarios for seizing the city, but she kept coming to the same conclusion. There simply wasn't enough information to formulate a clear plan of action.
[What I wouldn't give to have a better idea of what he was capable of.]
According to their sources in the city, the individual claiming to be Erasmus the Dragonknight, was most likely a student at Almirn University, by the name of Michael Rasmussen. While there was no clear evidence linking the two, the actions of the Almiran government clearly suggested the connection. Mike, as he was frequently called, seemed to be a talented and capable student with a very limited background as an adventurer. Beyond that, he was basically a blank slate, almost as if he'd simply appeared recently.
That he was also sponsored by Count Graveston of Almir would normally imply that he was some kind of agent or ally of the Serpent. However, everything Jiri new of the legendary leader's methods made it hard to believe he would place such an obvious piece on the board in preparation for their invasion. The Dragonknight was far too flashy and ineffective to be the count's servant. As hard as it was to believe, she was starting to suspect that the dangerous man was actually some kind of distraction from the true threat. Although she had no idea what that might be.
It was also still slightly possible that he did indeed represent the Dragonknights as a whole, and if that was the case, this war was as good as lost. However, she was inclined to think that Erasmus was operating independently for some reason that was, as of yet, unclear.
”There are a few solutions to our situation that we might be able to pursue, but I would like more information about the supposed Dragonknight before we make any big moves. Without knowing the full extent of what he is capable of, I can't plan a successful method of capturing the city.” She said, after a lengthy internal debate.
The Marshal nodded, ”There isn't much more we can do in a clandestine manner, but perhaps we can provoke him into taking serious action. It might also give us a chance to take him down…” He trailed off, lost in thought. It could work, but there was a great deal of risk involved. Not the least of which was the danger of investing too many resources in overcoming a single enemy. They still had that thing the Duke had brought, but Kiertesan hoped that there was never cause to use it.
Jiri grimaced at a sudden thought. ”I think our best bet might be to go straight to the source, so to speak.”
The old man cocked an eyebrow at her, ”Oh?”
”Well…according to the reports, this Michael Rasmussen has close companions. With the right preparation, and Nurenal's assistance, we could bring one of them in for…questioning. It could also serve to antagonize the man into taking action.” She suggested in a quiet voice.
”Hrm…” Kiertesan grumbled, the idea was a bit distasteful, but if they needed the information...
”Get with Nurenal and Barns, see what you can come up with. I'll make my decision once you have a concrete plan.”
Jiri stood, and saluted, before walking off to start the process. Knowing her, she would pull an all-nighter, but come morning, there will be an airtight operation ready for his approval. All it would take was a simple yes, to set things in motion.
If she said it was a necessary move, he believed her. The woman had never once failed him.
[Yet, why do I feel like this is a mistake?]