>>2255978

[1] Hope Nixie is alright, help Dok

>>2255985
Supporting
She'll be fine
Right?

Going to give this one a bit longer, see if anymore votes come in.

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>>2255993

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She'll be just fine I'm sure guys. Updating!

>>2256006
She could've left us, back in the caves
We're faced with the same choice
What if she just left us?
This doesn't sit right with me man. I originally called to take her in and dispose of her later,
but she grew on me man

>>2256016
Shes not too bad
But yer its werid shes not with us.
But you know she dosnt have to live in the pocket.
Hmm hope she isnt getting her wings pulled off

>>2256027
If she doesn't stay in our pocket, she'll get discovered by our fellow soldiers though

>>2255978
[2] Search for Nixie, if so where

FIND THE FAE. The others will handle her, Also goddamnit QM. important v

>>2256040
Important v? Elaborate

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>>2256033
Giving them a show?

Spiking there drings with some magic dust

>>2256043
Sorry, was bitching and the fucking thing went through.

Whelp Rip Fae. Time for shellshock or finding another marine defile her.

You nod at Dok, crouching down to help him pick up the medical tools that scatter the ground. You believe Nixie should be okay, at least that’s what you tell yourself. You try not to imagine the corpse flies and other scavengers picking at her small form piece by piece. Had she left you in the caves you would have suffered the same fate, torn piece by piece by the Rot Worm colony with no way out. She didn’t leave however, she very much rescued you. She dragged you from the Choir Hall as well, working herself as hard as she could.

Dok remains silent as he picks up the last of the instruments and sets them into the bag, a neutral look set across his face.

“Time to see what seeds Death has sown. Hurry along now Jäger. Lives hang in the balance.”

You mentally add one to whatever number of lives that is. Surely Nixie wouldn’t venture out from her spot and risk being seen. That only left her being removed in some manner or falling loose. If it was the later, she must be unconscious or worse. You think as you walk, and thankfully Dok doesn’t pose any questions to you as you travel between the two trucks.

You see Hauptmann, crouched next to another soldier who lies in the mud. His breathe comes out as a rattle, flecks of spittle and blood spraying out along his cheeks with each exhalation. A small trench knife pierces his chest, and a wicked slash has bisected his face down the center. Dok kneels and sets to work, opening has bag and cleaning each instrument by pouring alcohol over the end. The clear liquid falls to the earth, mixing with the blood in the mire underfoot.

“The facial wound is superficial Jäger, but one of his lungs is punctured and filling with blood. Short of a miracle there isn’t much I can do here with the tools at hand. We’ll move to the next, see what we can do there and all we can do is hope he survives.”

Dok stands, the face of the soldier he knelt next to hardening with determination. As you go to walk away, the man pulls at your trousers and looks up at you.

“Can you..find me a cigarette? I want one last smoke before I go. Punctured lung or not I want a smoke.”

You:

[1] Accept his request

[2] Decline and move on

>>2256090

[1] Accept his request

>>2256090
>Accept his request
To fulfill a dying wish is the least we could do.
Also, we can find Nix which looking for this cigarette.

Vote closed and updating!

You nod down at him, and throw a brief salute. You’re not quite sure however where to get any cigarettes. Siegfried doesn’t smoke so you can’t really bum one off of him, and you don’t recall having ever seen Dok or Hauptmann smoke. The man’s time left is short if what Dok says is true, as such you’d best hurry.

Where do you look for a smoke?

This little side quest is limited in time, the man will die in three updates. Vote's will be held on a five minute basis due to the nature of it and the updates will be quite short as you can see

>>2256152

Check the Americans for smokes

>>2256152
>besides Hauptmann and Dok who stood guard next to each other. The thin wisps of cigarette smoke rose from either side of them as they conversed in low tones.
Ask them where they got their smoke, and if you could bum one from them.

>>2256161
An anon did his research! Nicely done.

>>2256165
Y-yea, I totally didn't just ctrl-f the archives
;_;
I'm sorry QM. I just want to win

>>2256152
Well do as this guy said >>2256161 if they don't have any check the americans and for fucking fae.

Giving it a sec to see if there's any tie break for support, otherwise I'll roll for it.

>>2256090
[1] Accept his request

>>2256168
This is war son, a win is a win.

Nevermind, one of the options has been supported! Writing for >>2256161


>>2256179
You're a little behind anon

>>2256180
All is fire in love and war

>>2256183
Fare

You nod down at him, and throw a brief salute. You’re not quite sure however where to get any cigarettes. Siegfried doesn’t smoke so you can’t really bum one off of him, and you don’t recall having ever seen Dok or Hauptmann smoke. The man’s time left is short if what Dok says is true, as such you’d best hurry.

Where do you look for a smoke?

Ask Hauptmann and Dok where they got their smokes while standing guard

You walk towards Hauptmann, remembering the previous day when he was smoking while standing guard. It seems like your graduation was years gone now, already having fallen into the cycle of soldiering. The captain looks up at your approach.

“Jäger, I thought you were helping the Dok. Shirking your duties?”

“No sir, trying to help another comrade.”

Hauptmann nods at you, looking over your shoulder to the man lying in the mud.

“Johannes? Let me guess, man wants another smoke?” You can tell Hauptmann is dismayed at the turn of events though he tries to put on a strong front with a chuckle.

You nod, and Hauptmann sighs as he pulls out a stained and crushed pack of cigarettes.

“Go share one with him if you can. Man needs it in his moments.”

You walk back over to the man named Johannes, and pull a cigarette from the pack which he takes gratefully.

You:

[1] Smoke one with him

[2] Give him the cigarettes and help Dok

>>2256219
>Smoke one with him
The words of a dying man. The last whispers of life, ours to hear.
I hope he lives.

>>2256219

[1] Smoke one with him

Fucking fae is dead at this rate but I can't leave somebody to just die infront of us.

>>2256219
>[1] Smoke one with him

Smoking one with him! Updating in just a second getting something sorted

You grab one for yourself, though you’ve never smoked before. You’re not one to snub a man’s dying wishes, especially those of a comrade. The lighter bursts to life in your other hand, a dancing flame that moves rhythmically. You light his first, the rattle in his breathing more pronounced than earlier. The blood on his lips stains the white of the cigarette, and you watch as it travels up the paper like a spiderweb.

You light your own, and take a quick drag. The smoke burns your lungs, though not as bad as the evacuated fumes from the cannon you grew up around. Your head spins as you exhale, a numb, heavy feeling setting in over your limbs. The silence reigns for a time, a rare appearance over the battlefield.

“Thank you. You’re a good man Jäger. I had you pegged for a snotty nosed officer boy at this age. Way you stood up to your commanding dickhead was damn nice, the men all heard it. You and that Siegfried are one hell of a pair.” His speech is interrupted by intermittent coughs and hacks, along with the deep underlying wheeze that tries to work its way forward.

“Glad we got to save your ass Jäger. Most of the guys wanted to stay back instead of jumping into another worm pit, and some were sore over Lutz finally snapping but I think it was the right call now.” Johannes talks around his cigarette, the bright ember bobbing with his words.

“You got a girl Jäger?”

Do you?

[1] Yes, Ivara

[2] Yes, Nixie

[3] Shouldn’t a soldier have as many kids as possible?

[4] No

>>2256321
Yes, Nixie

And who else knows when we finally get a break from the front line. Its a shame Nixie is fucking dead now though.

Going to give the votes some more time as this is important.

>>2256361
well now you are worrying me that his gonna survive and tell everybody.

>>2256366
Just affects how Jäger sees certain people.

Hmmm, unsure of how to proceed here. Though I respect the one vote that came in I'm not sure if I should delay this decision as it is important.

>>2256396
I mean you delayed for abit at the start, and you've been delaying now anyway. Every action so far besides the smokes has been important?

>>2256405
Importance of varying scales. Ah well, I guess we answer Nixie!

>>2256407
That makes me wish I could probe your brain then so I know whats true importance and what just 'matters'

>>2256418
Importance in the manner that one affects outcomes of events, others affect how Jäger acts and feels during background actions and situations. Sorry to be confusing anon.

>>2256419
Not confusion, Its late and I just enjoy your shit boss. I'm a glutton when it comes to a good quest cause most are shit sense the move. Thanks for running something this neat.

>>2256423
That really means a lot anon. I'm glad you enjoy it so much because I really try.

>>2256321
>[2] Yes, Nixie
I'll throw in the vote even if I'm 100% salty at abandoning fairy.

>>2256432
No thank you for actually being a QM who put times and effort into his story and not just a stupid one off bullshit.

I'm still salty about the split gook pulled on us.

You think for a moment, a few names and faces coming to mind. You can’t help but settle on one however, and find slight solace in the fact she isn’t here at the moment. You nod down at Johannes, taking another drag on the rolled tobacco.

“Yeah, I think I do. Her name is Nixie.”

“Interesting name, doesn’t sound very common but I won’t question. Not in much a state to do it anyways.” Johannes breathes in deep, the rattle shaking his chest as another line of blood trails out the corner of his mouth.

“I met a girl once, inside one of the houses of course. Still, I felt something special there. The way her eyes sparkled, and in her laugh. Maybe I’d been on the front too long, but I’m not sure. Regardless…” Johannes falters, a wet cough seizing his body and sending the cigarette spiraling through the air and into the mud.

You light another, handing it off to him and he nods in thanks. His eyes look sunken into their sockets, his face pallid and taught.

“In that moment...I think I knew what all those people of old saw in families. I wish this war was over Jäger...I wish I could have a family.” Johannes takes a deep inhalation that sends him coughing, a grimace replacing the wistful smile.

“I think I’m done fighting Jäger...good luck with your girl. Maybe you can finish all this and have a family. Name a kid after me will you.” Johannes laughs at his own joke, a weak chuckle that turns into a heavy rattle. The cigarette drops from his mouth, the embers flying through the sky as it bounces off the breast of his uniform.

You look down to your left, pulling another cigarette from the pack and lighting it. You stare at the dancing flame for a moment, the light reminiscent of when Nixie had flown down to your rescue in the cave. Shaking your head, you take the lit cigarette and hold it out to Johannes. It takes a moment, but you realize that the man had finally passed, no hand coming to take the cigarette from you.

You stand up, fighting back the tight knot in your stomach at the loss of a fellow soldier. As you look around you take the cigarette in your mouth, finishing it in his honor.

You:

[1] Go back to Dok

[2] Go to Hauptmann

>>2256449
>Find Nixie after letting Dok know he passed

>>2256452
If it gets enough support I'll write this anon

>>2256449
>>2256452
Might as well find her corpse.

>>2256454
I'm just hoping more fucking people show up and soon. I know most don't care about the pocket fae like I do but still, this shit should be getting the 3-4 dudes

>>2256457
Seems to be a lot of other quests going on tonight, I'm not surprised that we're slow.

>>2256458
I guess make up time for when 4chan broke yesterday or 2 days ago.

>>2256456
Why you gotta hurt me like that, She's just gonna be like raped or something not dead

>>2256463
Yeah, I had to cancel my quest that night which sucked because I've had to cancel a few times in the last two weeks. I try to keep to a schedule but life gets ya sometimes.

>>2256465
I was half worried you were gonna use that chance like an Old quest I followed to just fade into non-existance.

>>2256463
I don't want it to be true but every other choice has had horrible consequences.

>>2256468
Hell no, I have way too much time invested in planning not to see this quest through. No matter how damn long that takes.

Vote closed, looking for the Fae!

You walk to Dok, set on finding your friend. Maybe she means more, you aren’t quite sure. Dok doesn’t look up as you approach, his hands buried in an unconscious soldier’s arm.

“Johannes is gone? Hauptmann told me you gave him someone to smoke with in his final moments.” Dok wipes his brow, uncaring of the blood he smears over his head.

“I can tell by the way you’re standing there you have something to ask Jäger, go ahead.”

You finish the cigarette, flicking the butt off in a lazy arc into the mud.

“Sir, I need to search for a friend. I’m worried for their health.”

Dok glances back at you, a soft look on his face.

“Don’t let me keep you, I can handle this here. Johannes was the only serious one, god rest him.”

You thank him, and turn to survey the area.

Where do you search for Nixie?

[1] The truck

[2] The ditch

[3] Somewhere else

>>2256497

[2] The ditch

She would've been found and called out/shot if she was in the truck. It still had grenades in there so somebody else would've searched it.

>>2256497
[2] The ditch

>>2256497
>[2] The ditch
Probably lost her during the melee.

>>2256528
Its the last ditch effort to find her

To the ditch! Updating!

You walk back towards the ditch you fought your melee in, acutely aware of how much flailing about you did as you fell down into it. You pass by the body of Johannes, looking off into the grey sky. A few more steps and you pass by the man Dok had been defending, along with the American that tried to get to him. You try not to look at the back of the truck, pushing the thoughts of earlier away.

You follow the slicked mud path that your body had created down into the ditch, the American you killed still lying face down. His skin is blackened and charred, the veins a deep purple. It seemed your revolver was more than what it looked like, and you’re glad you had it in that situation. You’d killed enough things with your shovel to know it would have been a vicious death. The image of the Harpy girl against the truck you killed comes to the surface of your mind, the tears on her face as she held her dead friend. You wonder if you’ll be left in the same boat.

The mud is a uniform mottled brown, nothing out of the ordinary in it. You dig your hands through it, searching for Nixie as best you can. The panic rises in your stomach as no results are found.

You:

[1] Search the truck

[2] Keep searching the mud

[3] Search under the American

>>2256552
>search under the american and back track searching as we go. Along with calling out for her ab-lit softly.

Fucking hell, If she's not here then she is in the truck which means somebodys gonna find her and soon.

>>2256552
>[3] Search under the American

>>2256552
>>2256554
backing

So any bets on her having died already like the timed thing with the german soldier because we went to help learn medical and thats it?

>>2256559
90% chance she's dead.

Searching under the American and such. Updating!

We didn't pick her back up in the truck did we? Pretty sure she's there

>>2256565
I thought she came out of the truck with us?

I SWEAR TO GOD IS SHE IN THE TRUCK

>>2256566
On the plus side she's much less likely to have drowned in the mud if she's still in the truck. Assuming the banshees didn't take her.

>>2256566
Yeah no she just finished dragging our ass out of the thing man, she couldn't follow us or anything

>>2256570
Whelp, may need to open last thread now just to keep on hand.

You lift up the dead soldier, his body crumbling into ash at your touch. You struggle not to breathe it in, his remains taking to the air like leaves. You’re left holding only his uniform, a tattered and stained drab green that you toss aside. Underneath, you find nothing but splatters of blood and imprints that the soldier left.

You toss the clothing aside, working your way back up the hill. Each time you slip in the mud you worry more and more about Nixie and where she may be. The truck is in front of you, the canvas flaps moving slightly in the wind as you approach. Even from the distance you are away now you can smell the blood and gunpowder from within.

You lift the covering, the dim light filtering in through bullet holes that perforate the vehicle. Nixie had dragged you out of the hell hidden in here, and sounded weak as she did. Perhaps she’d fallen inside?

You pull yourself into the truck, your boots sticking into the drying blood. You kick aside empty casings, scanning the ground. Face down in the pool of red you see the wings of the fae you’ve come to hold dear to you. She doesn’t shine with the light she normally does, nor does she move. You scramble across the truck, lifting her into your hands. Her eyes are open, her head lols on her shoulders. You struggle to calm yourself, unsure of what to do.

You:

[1] Put her in your pocket, hope she recovers

[2] Try to see if she’s injured

>>2256589
>[2] Try to see if she’s injured
ripip danger sensing fairy.

>>2256589
[2] Try to see if she’s injured

If possible see if she is still breathing

>>2256589
>[2] Try to see if she’s injured

I finished Storm of Steel today, would absolutely recommend to anyone here. Really conveys how horrible front line trench fighting was, but also the thrill of combat. Worth noting the author, Ernst Junger, was on the front right from the start of the war till the end, while Remarque only stuck around 2 months.

>>2256600
If you want some good WW1 content, listen to the podcast Blueprint for Armageddon by Dan Carlin. Very very good, in fact I believe he quotes Ernst a few times.

Checking the fae for injuries. Updating.

You lift her to your ear, listening to the light breathing that tickles against your lobe. It’s a good sign, but it doesn’t make you feel much better over the situation. You look at her again, carefully running a thumb over her to check for any injuries. As it reaches her collarbone, you feel a sharp point press against your skin.

You pull the Fae away, looking down at her small form and the discoloration around her neck. You’re not sure what to diagnose or even do. By the way she’s unconscious it could be more serious than a broken bone, but you don’t even know where to start.

You:

[1] Try to fix her up yourself

[2] Take her to Dok

And on that note guys, we're going to stop for the night. Next session will be this Friday night at 10:30PM EST. As always I'm around for questions and discussion. Thanks for showing up tonight guys!

>>2256618
Ah fuck, broken collar bone. Fuck moving her around is bad. Let's try to just keep her stable and ask Dok about issues relating to those bones and go off that information.

We can't actually risk anybody seeing finding out we have an 'enemy' of mankind until we know how the unit see's it and even moreso considering the fact of what happened the last time we heard humans and them interacted.

>>2256618
Her breathing isn't raspy so her lungs seem fine.
Since we can feel a sharp point it's safe to assume the collarbone break has dislocated enough to require realignment but hasn't shattered the bone to multiple pieces. I'd recommend seeing Dok for surgery to realign the bones to allow proper healing but if it's not voted for a cast to immobilize the arm will have to do. Hard to say if the bruising will be fatal or not but she doesn't seem to be in critical danger.

>>2256618
Hey QM got a question, if all this spooky shit is happening in here is Italy like a mega religion state ?

>>2256651
Yes, most states have turned to religion on even a governmental level.

>>2256654
So whats germanys then by chance? Also, how the fuck was the soul ever 'proven' and then 'encased' ?

Would us having gotten to the fae earlier done anything?

>>2256660
Nothing done earlier, though she may think she heard some things in her daze about you liking her.

Germany is a religion based on more pagan ideals, particularly care for the land and creatures and the divinity the exemplify. The soul was proven by the appearance of the supernatural, almost like a big bang. The despair and destruction reached such a critical mass and then boom, weird and wacky stuff abounds.

>>2256668
We're doing pretty shitty then with the whole everything trying to eat us more then normal.

How does one put a soul into the soul lanterns and other stuff?


I guess I should apolgize to anons then the medical knowledge is gonna help us hopefully.

Finally good night QM. It's 4am here, thanks for running again.

>>2256618
>[1] Try to fix her up yourself

[2] Take her to Dok

Now is as good a time as any to make her known.....

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>>2256670
Shhh don't let him explain it yet, I want to experiment with soul weaponry

>>2256618
>>2256636
>[2] Take her to Dok
just realized I forgot to include a vote.

>>2256618
>[2] Take her to Dok

>>2256618
2] Take her to Dok

But make sure we warn him first and ask him not to kill her, mention she saved our life a couple of times.

Could you guys please fill me in on the setting? How do fairies come into WW1?

>>2257806
Archive dive.

Hyped for tonights session, as always
>>2257620
This

>>2256618
>[1] Try to fix her up yourself

>>2256618
>Climb the rooftops

>>2259215
oops wrong quest

>>2259215
>>2259216
What quest were you replying to? Assuming you are still here ofc

>>2256438
Who's gook?

>>2256668
I don't know how to talk to you.

>>2259682
What do you mean?

>>2259665
New fag please.

>>2259976
Fag.

>>2259682
Use your big boy words

>>2259682
I don't know how to ask you if you're okay.

>>2260688
What do you mean if I'm okay?

>>2260874
Tom is Tsundere for you

You try to swallow, your throat hitching as you realize what you need to do. You’d not yet been trained in even basic medicine. As far as you knew a broken bone wouldn’t cause someone to be unconscious. You slipped Nixie into your breast pocket, resolving only to show the person you needed to. The familiar weight in your uniform was a comfort, despite her current situation. As you dropped from the truck you resolved to take better care of her.

Your first meeting was far different than the relationship you had now, a small Fae challenging you to stomp her feeble form into the mud. The inferno behind illuminating the hate in her eyes as she bared her teeth at you. You still don’t know why you picked her up, right next to an officer at that. Nor why you took the fall for her when she got you in hot water the next morning. Had you not saved her however, the ways in which you could have died horribly were innumerable. You owed her at least this much, even if you were sticking your neck out again.

You pass the first truck, and find yourself nearing the second. Dok stands with his back against the twisted black mass that used to be the engine and cab. You realized that you hadn’t yet seen the damage that had killed most of your squad a few days before hand. Scattered around the vehicle were chunks of fire warped metal, blackened with soot and explosive residue. You dreaded to see what was in the transport bay, the image of shredded and broken corpses surfacing in your mind.

Dok looked at you on approach, his face as neutral as ever.

“Did you find what you sought Jäger?”

You nod, closing the gap that separated the two of you. He cocks an eyebrow as you stand there, building the nerve to show him a Fae.

“Something on your mind? You look worried Jäger. See something unsettling?”

“No Dok, I just need your help.” You swallow your fears, gently pulling Nixie from your hand and showing her to Dok, careful to only let him see.

“She’s hurt, and I need your help. I don’t know what to do to help her.”

Dok stares at your open pal, and then at you. You can’t tell what emotion swims through his eyes, and you shuffle your feet, waiting for the worst.

“Where did you find this?”

You:

[1] Tell him the truth

[2] Lie, if so what do you say?

>>2261013
>[1] Tell him the truth

>>2261013
[1] Tell him the truth, and spin it to be as she saved us.

>>2261013

>>2261043
Supporting

Vote closed, telling the truth.

>>2261013
[1] Tell him the truth
don't neglect to mention how she saved our lives on more than one occasion. And that kofpne spider whatever they were called

“I saved her, and she saved me. Her forest was burnt down during basic, I found her in the mud. For whatever reason I didn’t kill her and I’m glad that happened. I’d have died in the tunnels like Lutz without her, or ended up eaten alive by the Kopf Spinne. I owe her.”

Dok continues his stare as he listens, glancing down at the diminutive Fae. The words tumble out of your mouth, and you simply can’t help it. You feel like you’re talking your way out of a firing line. You finish your explanation and look at the man who could very well shoot you and be in the right.

“I’d say those are fair enough reasons. We need every man we can get out here Jäger, not to mention you’ve been exemplary in every aspect. Besides that, I owe you for Johannes. He was a close friend…I wish I could have done more or at least shared those last cigarettes.”

Dok cups his hand under yours, softly taking Nixie from your grasp as one would a live grenade. He shifts her around, looking at her closely before reaching down into his pocket and pulling out a semi-clean strip of cloth that he sets her on.

“Her collarbone is broken, and judging by her state of unconsciousness couples with her eyes she has a rather serious concussion. She should be okay, but I can’t make many promises. I’m not sure how much of my medical knowledge translates to a Fairies. Light me a smoke would you?”

Dok motions to his breast pocket, and you reach in and grab at the pack. You light it carefully, your hands shaking from the adrenaline. Nixie lies on the cloth on Dok’s lap, her chest raising almost imperceptibly with each breath.

“You can stop worrying Jäger, you shake that hard and you’ll drop my smoke.” Dok takes the cigarette from your hand, the smoke haloing over his face.

“Go get Hauptmann will you? He’ll love this.”

You:

[1] Comply

[2] Ask him why he needs Hauptmann

>>2261013
>“Where did you find this?”
Maybe we need to "correct" Dok by saying "she/her". We gotta get assurance from Dok that hes not going to hurt or kill her before we hand her over.

>>2261121
[1] Comply

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>>2261121
[2] Ask him why he needs Hauptmann
We don't want her waking up and freaking out, possible attacking the big scary Doktor!

>>2261121
[2] Ask him why he needs Hauptmann

>>2261121

[2] Ask him why he needs Hauptmann

Asking him why he needs the Captain. Vote closed and updating.

“Why do you need the Captain?”

Dok doesn’t look up at you, gently prodding at the Fairy’s broken bone in an effort to ascertain how bad it is.

“If I was going to kill the Fae I would have already. Trust me Jäger.”

You look at Dok, your concern overwhelming you. Did you trust him and even more the captain? You felt as though you had become part of the unit quickly, but Nixie was something you still couldn’t tell people about. Only now that she was in serious harm was it necessary, despite how she had helped.

You:

[1] Get the Captain

[2] Reaffirm that you’d like to keep this between you and Dok

>>2261201
>[1] Get the Captain

>>2261201
[1] Get the Captain
If Doks on our side and still hasn't killed Nixie I doubt he will let the Captain hurt her.Mostly just worried that Nixie wakes up and panics.

>>2261201

[1] Get the Captain

his not wrong.

>>2261201
>[1] Get the Captain

You nod, trying to push your worry aside as you leave Dok to tend to Nixie. It’s difficult to leave her in the open and in the care of another as you turn to find Hauptmann. If you’d shown Dok Nixie and he hadn’t killed her you doubted he’d let someone else do it. For whatever reason he wanted to speak to Hauptmann, and as such you’d trust in it.

The captain is standing among the survivors of the battle, the unit being three less men than it previously. That brought the total number to twelve, thirteen if counted Nixie as part.

“Ah, there you are Jäger. Done helping Dok?”

You shake your head, trying to keep the attention off of you as the unit looks your way.

“No sir, actually he’s requested your presence.”

Hauptmann cocks an eyebrow the scars on his face making a mocking smile as he does so.

“Is that the case? Well then, shall we take a walk that way?” You nod at the end of his statement, watching him turn back to the others.

“The rest of you check your gear and keep an eye out for anything we missed.”

The men give a yell of affirmation and begin to talk amongst themselves as they share ammunition and stories. Hauptmann walks up beside you, and motions for you to follow.

“So Jäger, what happened in that truck? It took you some time to open fire and now I see Penrod ending up dead. Can you offer me an explanation?”

What do you tell him?

>>2261292
I attract a bad kind of attention.

>>2261292
we've seen some shit

like, crazy shit

>>2261292
>take a breath
"I doubt you would believe me Captain so bare with me for a moment. I noticed a dark void trying to draw me into the truck earlier when we were ambushed in the trucks, but kept away from it until after I was ordered to take position in there to engage the Americans earlier. When I entered the truck I found myself in a dark and strange stone void that clearly was not the insides of that truck and in it there was a old boney screaming banshee of sorts wailing a song to draw me closer. My "friend" pulled me away and saved me from what horrid fate may have occurred to me had I not been pulled away. When I exited the void, I found myself back in the truck next to Penrod dead, with several Americans advancing on us. I am not sure exactly how Penrod died, but it seems to have been from the Americans most likely, I am sorry I could not have prevented his death."

Or something like that, put a qm spin on it if you like.

>>2261292
>I attract bad attention from the supernatural

>The truth

>>2261302
>>2261330
As this got the most votes this is what we're going with.

Well that was wasted effort.

>>2261350
Yeah, sorry anon I go with what gets support. I did enjoy it however, I wouldn't have needed to put any spin on it.

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>>2261353
I figured it was going to be a hybrid of all the things that got suggested and bits or sound bits that we liked.

>literally say "The truth" to hauptmann
>hfw

>>2261361
I think I may start doing that, as I dislike leaving out all options that I like.

>>2261365
Or give options on vague directions to how our MC respond, and write something up to the effect of what we choose.

“I attract a bad kind of attention Hauptmann. My friend has noted this.”

Hauptmann looks at you, his face stern for what might be one of the few times you’ve seen him serious.

“Were you anyone else Jäger I’d have you put on the firing line for the manner in which you try to play off another comrades death. However...you’ve proven yourself quite a few times in the short span I’ve known you. Along with that, you have this feeling about you like a cloud.” Hauptmann pauses, looking away from you and forward as he walks toward Dok.

“I don’t like it. It feels like death around you Dietrich. Whatever attention it is you have taken the ire of, I wish you luck. Things in this world are far darker than it once was.”

Hauptmann’s normal half cocked smile slips into place over his features as stands over Dok. Leisurely he puts his arm out and leans against the truck.

“That doesn’t look like a soldier you’re working on Herr Doktor. In fact it looks like something we’ve been ordered to kill on sight.”

Dok snorts, and you look over his shoulder at the progress he has made since you walked away. Nixie is has a tight bandage wrapped over her upper torso, the protrusion the broken bone made now gone. Around Dok are the cold butts of smoked cigarettes, their ashes scattered around.

“It is in fact Edward, exactly as you describe it. However from what Jäger says, this little Fae is nearly part of our unit with how many times she’s pulled him from the fire.” Dok continues to recount what you told him, embellishing it in fact more than you did.

Hauptmann runs a hand over his chin, looking between the two of you and the small Fae on the cloth.

“Interesting. I guess our unit still needed some sort of mascot.” Dok and Hauptmann chuckle over the joke, a genuine laugh that slowly peters out.

“Will she be alright then?”

Dok nods, pulling another drag into his lungs and exhaling.

“As far I can tell, she’ll be sore but fine.”

Hauptmann nods, then looks to you. The silence between the two of you could be cut with a knife, and is only broken by the sound of Dok’s cigarette burning and the low voices between the unit down the road.

“You’re full of surprises Dietrich, though I can’t really complain. Maybe the attention that finds you isn’t all bad. Years and years ago the Fae used to be signs of good tidings, maybe that can still hold true. Your call whether to keep her secret however. Things are different out here than they are back in training, the men need things to believe in.”

You:

[1] Show the men

[2] Keep her known to only you three

>>2261385
That's very fair. Sorry if I disappointed you anon, I'll definitely be taking this under consideration.

>>2261389
>Ask him if it would be wise, due to the fact that well...she's a fae and you know.

>If he thinks they can, then sure show'em.

>>2261390
If this gets support I can get behind it.

>>2261390
This seems like a sensible course of action

>>2261391
I don't any a fucking nanking happening, if you understand one of the various meanings

We're asking if it's wise and such, then we'll show them if it is. No Nanking as well.

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>>2261389
[1] Show the men
maybe have the captain introduce her first, or perhaps we should get a feel from the mens attitude first.

Also, did we piss off Hauptmann?

>>2261403
pic related

>>2261389
Let's allow her to recover and ask her maybe?

>>2261431
Actually I like this better, let her heal up. Shes been living in our pocket for like the last week?

We could let our friend siegfried in on it, hes been a total bro and most likely cool with it.

Any changes to it now that >>2261431
brings this up? I'll give it a few before I continue writing.

>>2261426
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nanking_Massacre

Learn your history kiddo, before you say Speak english

>>2261445
Eh, I guess I'll still support my right in but also hold off until she has an opinion

My word document has gotten so long it is incredibly laggy to type in. I'm okay with this.

>>2261447
I have relatives who lived through that you dumbass.

I'm asking what the hell are you saying >>2261403
because "I don't any a fucking" makes no sense, let alone saying nanking with little to no relevance to previous posts is intelligible.

You look at Hauptmann, confused at his reaction. This hadn’t really gone how you had planned, in fact you had been ready for Nixie to end up dead like her other kind. You’re tempted to make the decision for her, but with what she’s done you aren’t quite sure. She had trusted you, and you’d do best not to betray it.

“If it’s all good sir, I’d like to wait for her to decide on that.”

Hauptmann nods, looking at you with a half grin.

“How chivalrous of you Jäger. What was the name you said to Johannes? Nixie? That wouldn’t happen to be the name of this little Fae would it?”

What do you say?

[1] Yes

[2] No

>>2261463
I wasn't even aware of my fuck up. I apologize on that, shit's late here and I thought you were just being some dumbass kid.

>>2261466
>Yes

>>2261468
Ok well... Anyways, since I'm an autist for answers, what were you trying to convey?
Genuinely curious.

[1] Yes
I call her Pixie sometimes if she misbehaves.
or acts too cute

>>2261478
I don't want a Nanking happening to her, if you get my meaning.

Lonely soldiers on the front line and...well a rather adorable women, tiny or not. You can see my worries.

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>>2261483
There are no Japanese around, I wouldn't worry about it.

Sorry guys, gonna be a bit longer my internet keeps dipping.

Finally back, though it still isn't quite stable. I'll try to update with the yes.

>>2261542
Danke

“Yeah. Yeah that’s Nixie there.”

For a moment it’s near completely silent between the three of you, until both Dok and Hauptmann burst out laughing.

“Fuck Dok I thought that girl back at the House in Antwerp was strange. Goddamn I think Jäger has us beat. A damn fairy!”

Dok tries to stifle his laughter, lest he ruin the final touches to the bandage work.

You think you see Nixie’s eyes crack open as the ghost of a smile passes over her face. You can’t be sure though as it vanishes near as soon as you catch it.

“Well, regardless I guess we wait until the young miss is awake. Rest assured though Jäger, the men out here aren’t going to be hostile to her. It’s about time we try to be a bit kinder to the Fae I think. Maybe they can even help us end this damned war and we can go back to some semblance of civility.”

Dok nods in agreement, passing a cigarette off to Hauptmann as he does, and you realize that the two of them look rather tired. You can’t actually imagine having been on the battlefield much more than you have been, the constant danger and fighting already taking a toll on you. Now you realized, the threat of danger didn’t just hang over you but Nixie as well.

“Tell me Jäger, do you know what it is that haunts you? Why is the specter of death following you?” The two men look up at you, expectantly. They’ve held your secret so far, and even been willing to help.

Do you tell them about The Choir?

[1] Yes

[2]

With my internet being unstable, and working early tomorrow I think I'm going to end it here. Since my hours are picking up again now that the after holiday slump is over I'll be moving towards a regular schedule of every other day. As such our next session is going to be Sunday the 29th at 10:30PM EST. I'll still continue to do impromptu sessions on days off as well! I'll switch to my phone with signal so I can be here for discussion and questions as usual. Thank you guys for coming, and sorry for the internet.

>>2261556
>No
I think if we pass it on to them, they also become curse. I remember reading this in a previous thread.
I'd look for it, but it's late. Good luck guys, don't kill Jäger

>>2261556
>No and that worries me the most.

I asked a couple threads ago, and in the spirit of keeping this as best as it can be, any criticisms of scheduling or content anons?

>>2261556
No.
I'd rather this curse not spread beyond me. I fear that by telling you or staying with you too long it may come after you as well.

We broke a watch and didn't throw it away or try to contain the "thing" that got out!

>>2261570
Your in a different timezone than me so I'm always a hour or two earlier or late.

>>2261556
Seconding first part of >>2261604

>>2261607
That sucks anon, wish it didn't have to be that way.

>>2261766
Not a huge deal, just looking for a reason any reason to complain till I fall asleep.

>>2261556
>no

I'm glad I don't have to use my powers of lurking and remembering random crap to tell anons that talking about the choir is a bad idea, since someone already said it. Good job guys, now don't forget where Nixie is again because I'm always late.

>>2261556
[1] Yes

Mybe just saying you heard singing and some chick in a wedding dress covered in blood has jumped out aomethings

>>2261556

>No

Just curious, are we ever going to have another option to change perspective? Might be fun to see what Ivara's up to

>>2262360
We have befor
At lest 2 times
So i guse next time we go to sleep??

>>2261570
>criticism
>content
Im not caught up yet (right now taking fairy to our breastpocket) but nevertheless I have at least one. We are a fucking snowflake. Best in the class, preferential treatment not only from officers but also from the general, we can go through grueling physical training and still have enough energy to sleepwalk around. Is this supposed to be grimdark? So far it seems like a themepark without consequence.

>no
But tell them that if I tell you then you get cursed too

>>2262564
I think at that point that's a fair remark. I believe at least having written that it has gotten darker, though we still have some ways to go to the true suffering.

>>2262787
>the true suffering.

Be gentle senpai

>>2262787
Eh, I don't see us having been snowflakes. If had been everybody would've been saved my our 'sudden' medical knowledge and shit.

>>2261478
For what it's worth, a nod to your family for that. Shit was brutal, to put it very lightly.

>>2262787
Last night, I had come to a realisation. And I hope you can take it.

>>2263656
Go ahead anon.

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>>2263651
>mfw my mom dances along to the victory parade scene in City of Life and Death.

>>2261556
>[1] Yes

>>2263805
But I hope you can take it, oh.

>>2263937
Haha. Nice pic related there. I'll stop talking before I turn into a sperg, but uh...yeah man. Respect. For real.

Inb4 "y r u tinkling on this anon?"

>>2264008
I can take it I'm sure. Go ahead anon speak your mind

>>2264008
>"y r u tinkling on this anon?"

what fucking country are you from?

>>2264008
>I'll stop talking before I turn into a sperg
>on 4chan role play board
Tomanon..... I've got bad news for you.... for all of us.
we aren't normiees anymore.

>>2264043
Kekistan?

>>2264048
Who's Tom? You're referring to Tom Leykis? I didn't think he was known on 4chan.

>>2264086
Your ID is ToM. Anon tell me your concerns

>>2264086
Your ID has the name Tom in it.

>>2264095
...Oh. I knew that the entire time!

>>2264092
I dunno man.

>>2264145
You're acting like it'll end the quest or something. I'd like to know to improve.

>>2264145
Just star off with some light constructive criticism.

>>2264176
>>2264183
No. I'll just leave the thread. I don't want to crap on something with potential. In a sea of mediocre quests this shit could change up this part of 4chan. And uh, we need that here.

So I'll go. Keep doing what you're doing here QM (and voters).

>>2264291
Alright man. Whatever it is hope I can fix it. Thank you for the compliment however.

The session might get delayed until tomorrow at 6:00PM. Trying to pull a family member out of a depression and I don't know if they'll want to do something at night. I'll keep you updated.

>>2265304
You do you man, we can wait

Looking like I can't guys. Sorry, tomorrow at 6:00PM EST

We're on for 6:30PM EST tonight.

For a moment, you struggle not to let it all tumble out. About the Banshee’s, the so called Choir and their involvement in your life as of the last few days. Words of warning from earlier however, to hold your silence about The Choir hold you back.

“No Sir, I’m sure it’s just a rather angry Revenant.”

Hauptmann stares at you for a moment, as if deciding whether or not to believe you. His eyes carry a dangerous glint for just a moment, distrust and worry mixing with an anger only a seasoned officer would exhibit.

“Alright Jäger, I’ll trust you on this. If you are keeping it from me I’m sure you have reasons. Regardless, we need to head back to the front line and rearm. The men could use some rest as well. Gather whatever gear your have, and inform the others.”

You nod, moving to grab Nixie but Dok stops you.

“With her collar broken like that she can’t be moved much. I’ll keep her somewhere more stable than a breast pocket.”

Though you don’t like it, Dok is correct, not that you know enough to refute it.

You:

[1] Insist to take Nixie

[2] Inform the men

[3] Loot the Americans

>>2268502
[2] Inform the men

>>2268502
>[2] Inform the men

>>2268502
[3] Loot the Americans

>>2268502
>inform while you loot

>>2268553
Which is it anon, either you'll have it tie or we'll inform.

Vote closed, we're gonna inform as it technically got 3.

You accept the reasoning, and rather than fight it you believe it’ll do her more good to be with the one who is medically trained. Turning on your heel, the mud squelching under you, you begin walking back to the gathered group. Siegfried stands in the middle, waving the stump of his arm about in a grand gesture as he motions about with his shotgun in the other hand. The men look enraptured by whatever tale he is spinning, and you can’t help but find it funny that he stands so tall over adults who’ve been part of the war for some time.

Siegfried turns to you as you arrive, a grin across his lips.

“Jäger! Just in time for the climax of our story, featuring you of course.” Siegfried grabs you by the shoulder, pulling you into the center of the circle as he builds up the finale.

“Surrounded on all sides by those damned worms, we’re both out of ammunition and I’m still bleeding bad. Then this guy here, pulls out a damn shovel and fights like a demon possessed. He leapt of the bunker, telling me to run for it, whirling like a dervish through them. Every cleave was a killing blow, and had you guys arrived any later I’m sure he’d have killed all the things given enough time.”

The men cheer, laughing and clapping Siegfried on the back. You hear mixed shouts of “Der Mauer” and “Der Schaufelmeister”. You can’t help but grin, the joyous spirits infectious.

“Is it true Dietrich? Killed that many of them while wounded and carrying your nearly dead friend?”

Siegfried looks at you, winking ever so slightly

You:

[1] Downplay the earlier events

[2] Play it up with Siegfried

>>2268610
>[1] Downplay the earlier events

>>2268610
>[1] Downplay the earlier events
If we brag too much about killing them, we're gonna get assigned to handle all worm-related duties in the future.

>>2268610
>humble brag
"I only killed like 20-25 or so and I had the high ground, those worms are predictable, now that queen on the other hand..."

>>2268610
>down play but make sure our friend gets credit too

Vote closed, downplaying the events.

>>2268610
[2] Play it up with Siegfried

You wave your hand at them in a dismissive motion.

“Nah, I just tried to stay alive. Siegfried here however, was a monster. Fighting while bleeding to death, a bayonet in one hand. He even ripped one in half at a point.” The men look to Siegfried in awe, very easily believing his ability to do such a thing.

Siegfried seems slightly disappointed that you didn’t completely ham it up, but relishes the chance to flex to the crowd.

“Damn straight, wasn’t any harder than breaking kindling.” Siegfried poses as the chance arises, laughing all the while.

As much as you enjoy the light hearted feeling, you are still in a hostile zone. As such, you clear your throat, trying to quiet down the group.

“Hauptmann says we’re moving to the frontline, to rest and resupply.” The soldiers cheer, yelling about whore tents and real food. Hauptmann steps up from behind, the cheers growing louder.

“Alright settle down, I know we’ve been out here awhile so I think you all need some R&R before we kick some more Americans back home. Gather you stuff, and we’re moving in five.” The men disperse, still chatting happily as they go to get whatever they aren’t carrying.

You:

[1] Time skip to the front

[2] Walk there

>>2268696
>[2] Walk there

>>2268696
>[2] Walk there

>>2268696
1] Time skip to the front

>>2268696
[2] Walk there

Vote closed, taking the long walk

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>>2268610
>“Der Schaufelmeister”

You nod, moving to the truck to double check if you had left anything. You pick up your rifle from the ground, the beaten and rusted weapon still functional which made it better than nothing. Your shovel is still on your side, and the revolver in the back of your trousers. Tightening down your rig, you hold your rifle at a low ready and move to where the rest of the unit gathers.

Dok approaches, his medical bag on his side and Nixie nowhere in sight. You’re sure she’s well cared for, as Dok knows what he is doing. You’re surprised that Dok and Hauptmann had accepted the Fae so readily, still waiting for the proverbial blade to fall. Siegfried stands next to you, his shotgun in the crook of his good arm.

“Jäger, not much one for a friendly brag are you?”

How do you respond?

>>2268784
"Wouldn't want to get too full of myself...Now if we're at the breeding house..."
and give him a nudge and a grin

>>2268784
>Not really, I am no better then anything else out there fighting.

>>2268784
I prefer action over word, Herr Doktor, and I will not forget what you have done.

>>2268818
This is fine, gotta have someone like Siegfried to help us have a but of fun.

>>2268830
Siegfried isn't a Dr though. He's our giantbro with a bayonet hand.

>>2268838
Oh, my apologies, I read Dok in the first sentence and thought we were interacting with him. My mistake.

The same still goes.
>I prefer action over word, Siegfried, and I will not forget what you have done.

>>2268784
supporting >>2268818

Alright, closed and updating!

“Not trying to get too full of myself here Siegfried, I fight just like everything else out here. If we were at a breeding house however..” You grin at him, and receive one back in kind.

“I had you pegged for lusting after someone Dietrich, not really the charnel house kind of guy.” You shrug, keeping up the smile.

“You go to one on graduation?”

You shake your head no, staying quiet. Your encounter with Ivara was special to you, and you wanted to keep it to yourself.

“Ahhh I had a hell of a time at one. Could lift the gals up like nothing. I can’t very much do that anymore…” Siegfried looks down at his arm, and for a moment you see a flicker of sadness cross the friendly giants face.

“I’m sure I’ll find some other way to do it. Besides, don’t they say women like scars? This is more badass than that!”

The two of you laugh as the rest of the unit lines up, what little gear they have left slung over their shoulders or attached to their rig. You cast a glance across them, empty grenade bags and little ammunition remaining in terms of munitions. It’s a good thing you were moving to the front, as another fight any bigger than a small skirmish would end with a charge as the Americans did.

Hauptmann finally arrives, his greatcoat giving him an intimidating and fashionable aura.

“Alright Sturmtruppen, best we be moving. Eyes to the sky and boots to the ground let’s make good time. We’ll be heading through the wastes, so keep your eyes open for any unsavory critters. Unit, march!” With his declaration finished, Hauptmann turns on his heel and sets off at a quick pace. The men fall in line behind and follow, a lively marching song spreading through the ranks.

You soon leave the destroyed trucks and dead behind, the alien landscape of shell holes and fetid water stretching as far as you can see. In the distance the pounding of great siege cannons thrums a bassy note, every now and again a stray round landing within visible view of the line. You watch the grey skies, ready for any harpies to dive in on your unit. Occasionally you catch glimpses of other friendly units marching in various directions.

In the distance, you see such a line. Their uniforms are tattered, blowing by strips in the wind. The men seem unperturbed by this, stepping at a pace that seems far too taxing for a long distance. The closer your two lines come, the more and more off you begin to feel about them.

You:

[1] Bring your concerns up to Hauptmann

[2] Stay quiet and keep marching

>>2268894
>[1] Bring your concerns up to Hauptmann
Also, we gotta get Sieg a cyborg arm or something.

>>2268894
[1] Bring your concerns up to Hauptmann

Vote closed, telling Hauptmann

>>2268894
[1] Bring your concerns up to Hauptmann
I'm late again.

You move further up the line, passing by the few others in your unit who walked in front. By the time you reach Hauptmann you can tell he feels uncomfortable as well. His hands are closed tight over his rifle, his face neutral as he looks over the approaching unit.

“Dietrich, I see you’re also feeling it. See the way their uniforms hang? Those are Wolfstruppen. Be on guard, they’re known to have difficulties controlling themselves.”

You nod, yanking back on your rifles action and chambering a round. You slow down, letting yourself fall back into your position in the line. Having noticed you, the other line turns and heads in the direction of your unit. As they grow closer you begin to make out fine details. What uniform remains on their form is blood stained and patchy, the rest hanging in tatters or simply missing. Dark circles ring their eyes, their hair long and face unshaven.

At the front of the line, a clean cut man in a normal officer’s uniform waves in the direction of Hauptmann, a casual smile on his face. Hauptmann signals the line to stop, turning to the group.

“I need two to come with me, any volunteers? A heads up, these are Wolfstruppen we’re dealing with so if anyone is afraid of dogs I’d stay back.” The men chuckle nervously in response, shifting from foot to foot.

You:

[1] Volunteer

[2] Stay in line

>>2268991
>[1] Volunteer

>>2268991
I know never to volunteer.

I know never to volunteer.

I know never to volunteer.

...

I kind of want to volunteer.

>>2268991
>[1] Volunteer

>>2269005
That's not a vote queer

>>2268991
[1] Volunteer

>>2268991
>[1] Volunteer

>>2268991
[1] Volunteer
We got a doggie treat
its not pixie, baka!

>>2269023
...actually, do you think they can smell her?

>>2269023
>>2269036
They'll smell her scent on us, but we don't 'have' her currently, and this is only if we're upwind.

Sorry for the wait guys, trying to clean my lizard's cage as it reeks in here

>>2268991
>[2] Stay in line

Alright, updating!

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>>2269065
A dissenter!
REEEE!

You step forward, volunteering yourself to stand guard. Hauptmann nods at you, and then Siegfried as your friend quickly follows suit.

“Jäger, Siegfried. Thanks for volunteering. Hopefully this will be nothing more than a quick chat.”

Hauptmann motions for you to follow, and the two of you fall in on either side of him. Siegfried yanks on the handle of his shotgun, the cylinder rotating and slotting a shell in the chamber. You hold your weapon tight, staring forward at the approaching man.

“Edward, been a while.” The man motions to Hauptmann, whose name you have only recently learned.

“Hanz, likewise. How’s your patrol been?” Hauptmann’s voice remains neutral, though you can make out a cold underlying note.

“We had a run in with an American Harpy unit, who I think mistook the boys for just a regular soldier.They were ah...mistaken.” The men behind the officer grin, a unsettling smile that sets your hairs raising on end. You imagine the harpies didn’t fair well, before or after the battle.

“We did have to leave a man behind though. He had become a bit too unruly. As such, if any of your men want a new line of work I think we can make some space.” The officer looks at you, his grin that of fake friendship. You can’t imagine what agreeing to such a proposition would entail.

You:

[1] Vehemently refuse

[2] Ask for more information

>>2269110
No thank you.

>>2269110
>[2] Ask for more info
But do it jokingly, try to keep it lighthearted and keep yourself separated from the notion of interest. We want info, not a commitment.

>>2269110
[2] Ask for more information

>>2269110
If we ask for more information do we get a chance to reuse if we do not like the offer?

Don't want to be lured away so they can "show" us.

>>2269120
Yes you'll be given a chance to still say no, but he'll remember you showed interest.

>>2269122
Fuck you I legit want information about the Werewolves.

>>2269126
W-whoa anon sorry

>>2269110
[2] Ask for more information
Ask if they are "afraid" of silver.

It looks like information has won. Vote closed and updating.

>>2269110
[1] Vehemently refuse

nope. nope. nope.

>>2269110
Refuse, ask Hauptmann what they are after they leave

>>2269126
This guy wants to yiff you.
>>2269128

>>2269138
>>2269139
Just a moment too late guys or you would have won it.

“Can you tell me more?”

Hauptmann looks to you so fast you’re worried his neck might break, but Hanz keeps the nice smile on his face.

“What’s your name soldier? Interested in Wolfstruppen?”

“Jäger, and I just want information.”

Hanz looks you up and down, his smile remaining the same.

“Well Wolfstruppen are the next step above Sturmtruppen. We are the elite shock troopers, breaking lines by ripping and tearing them apart. You can expect to spend most of combat in melee range, and performing most of your missions as night ops. Your pay grade is higher, as you’ll be expected to do more with less. On the subject of the actual Wolf part, it is irreversible. Due to some past issues, you will be forbid from breeding houses. However, anything else is...fair game.”

The fact that he talks so nonchalantly about giving up your humanity sets you on edge, as does his ever present smile.

“Well, interested?”

Your answer?

>>2269163
>No thanks, i wanted information and that was brief as can be. Thanks for putting up with the question however.

>Keep some fucking distance from him, We are not giving up our humanity

>>2269164
>>No thanks, i wanted information and that was brief as can be. Thanks for putting up with the question however.

>>2269163
No, thank you.

>>2269163
>>No thanks, i wanted information and that was brief as can be. Thanks for putting up with the question however.

A resounding no, proud of you guys for evading the shiny. Vote closed and updating

>>2269188
Thats cause I'm not here to be a furry, I'm here to bang a fae and learn the lore of this quest.

>>2269197
Good reasons anon