Chapter 137: The Raid

Chapter 137: The Raid

What would you suggest we do, madam? Garrison Commander Rohin asked, head bowed deferentially.

Dont ask me! Thats your job, isnt it?

Only through pure strength of will did Maiya suppress the sigh she wanted to let out so badly. It had been this way ever since the raid began. Her presence seemed to have turned this veteran commander into a meek man-child incapable of making decisions.

Commander Rohin. I am but an observer, here to inspect the garrison and ensure Kinjals interests are met. Nothing more. You are still in command. What would you suggest we do?

In fact, Maiya would ordinarily only have been here to keep an eye on the situation and ensure that any Order raider casualties were disposed of swiftly and without prying eyes intervening. The Order generally took care to retrieve their dead, but sometimes they needed a little help. Plus, she figured that Tiyana would need some supervision.

Understood, madam. I simply thought someone of your position would want to take control more directly.

I really dont! Stop pestering me!

Give me your assessment of the current situation, Maiya replied.

The raiders have attacked the garrison from three of its four cardinal entrances. West. South. East. Our forces are holding up well, slowing their progress.

Casualties thus far? Maiya asked, though she already knew. Runners had been reporting every minute on the current situation.

No deaths, only minor injuries. The raiders have been careful to ensure minimal casualties. They disengage quickly and avoid conflict where possible.

Just then, another runner arrived to make his report.

Sir, madam, report. East wing, were holding ground. Nothing amiss. Shall I relay new orders?

Oh great. Here it comes.

Madam Handmaiden, Commander Rohin began, what would you do in this situation?

I think this is your decision to make, commander, but if you must know, I would reallocate some troops from the eastern wing to the west.

True, the western wing is falling a bit too quickly, dont you think? Very well. Relay orders to have six troops relocate from the east to the west.

Of course, Commander Rohin didn't have an inkling as to the Order's true nature, but he did know that Kin'jal was offloading slaves to them. As did most in the garrison who'd worked here long enough. That part was a bit of an open secret.

Yessir! the Balarian runner said, forming a fist to his chest in salute before running off as another runner took his place.

Sir, madam. Report from the southern flank. Im pleased to say weve nearly driven off the invaders.

Both Maiya and Rohin furrowed their brows.

How are they being driven off? We left a skeleton crew there. Even with Spears Edge, they shouldnt be able to accomplish such a feat. At best, I expected them to slowly give ground.

Got a bad feeling about this Maiya thought, thinking of a certain blonde princess.

Yes, sir. Tia and Spears Edge have successfully driven them off. She personally injured a half dozen invaders. After that, they seem to have abandoned their attack, instead focusing on the other wings.

Madam, I thought youd instructed Spears Edge on this

Oh, believe me, I did, Maiya replied, grinding her teeth. She didnt even have to feign her anger this time. That princess really knows how to get on peoples nerves, doesnt she?

I will deal with this myself, she said, storming out of the command room.

Swiftly navigating the halls, it took her less than a minute to arrive at the scene.

Injured Order raiders nursed their wounds while their comrades shielded them from her attacks.

Tia fought recklessly. Her attacks were swift and brutal, and her party stood well back.

Shes nothing at all like Ira Maiya thought as Tiyana spun on her heel and stormed away.

Maiya sought the west wing. Having just received reinforcements from the east, the soldiers were actually pushing the invaders back, though theyd retreated far enough to yield several jail cells to the raiders, who worked swiftly to break the prisoners free while their frontline warriors fought valiantly.

She paused, taking a moment to appreciate the Pagan Order warriors form. Where the Kinjali arts were utilitarian in a basic manner, the Order fighters were equally streamlined, just that they used a range of tactics, from firecracker grenades to smoke gas to screeching whistles and even sand.

Vir would get such a kick out of this, she thought.

One-on-one, the Order troops likely held the advantage against the Balarian Warriors, a feat few could ever accomplish. Moreover, the raiders moved with a beautiful efficiency Maiya had only seen among the Balarian Elites. They had done this before, and they were very good at it.

Despite this, their numbers were spread thin to attack three wings. While the raiders goal wasnt to destroy, the jails were distributed evenly throughout the compound. To free all the prisoners, theyd have to penetrate deeper.

Fully staffed, even Altani forces would have a tough time cracking Garrison Nihira. To have held up so well with a skeleton crew barely a tenth of the norm, it spoke volumes to Kinjal fortifications.

And were not even using the ballistas and traps.

You, you, you, and you! Maiya said, picking out four guards. The southern flank is unattended. I need your help.

As you command, madam.

The warriors swiftly disengaged and retreated, disappearing through the hall Maiya had arrived in. With a portion of their forces redeployed, the warriors began to give ground to the invaders.

Satisfied with the situation in the eastern wing, Maiya followed her new warriors back to the south, but the Order raiders were nowhere to be seen.

Backtracking, Maiya returned to the central corridor that led to Commander Rohins command room. She was halfway back when her ears picked up sounds of conflict nearby.

Odd, she thought. There shouldnt be any raiders this far inside.

Taking a hallway, Maiya followed the sound to its sourcethe largest jail room, containing twenty-five demons.

...Just kill them... now. Simple.

Maiya recognized that voice. Tia!

She broke out into a sprint. The sounds grew louder and louder.

Maiya stepped through the large door that led to the guardroom.

Tiyana stood with her spear pointed at a raider Maiya didnt recognize, along with the rest of Spears Edge.

The raider wore a hooded black cloak that concealed most of his body. Demon prisoners huddled behind him, looking scared and lost. Half had their shackles broken.

Tia must have found him when he was in the middle of breaking them out.

The raider held his weapona katarslightly behind him, as if hiding it.

Foolish, Maiya thought, her gaze passing over his exotic choice of weapon.

Hes facing down three armed opponents and he doesnt even have his guard up. Hes not even in a combat stance. Amateur.

Perhaps her impression of the Order raiders being elites was wrong, after all.

Maiyas sudden appearance broke their confrontation, and all parties turned to look. Haymi and Vason both visibly relaxed upon seeing Maiya, while Tia Tchd and scowled.

That much was expected. What she hadnt expected was the look of pure shock from the Order raider, who stumbled a step back before righting himself.

Whys he looking at me like that? Is he targeting me?

Maiyas eyes narrowed, and she reached for her dagger then froze.

Her eyes drifted down to the raiders weapon. To the hand holding it. There, on his wrist, he wore a bracelet.

A beaded bracelet that was much too familiar.