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    Valerian´s Company
    Valerian´s Company
    Valerian´s Company
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    Valerian´s Company

    By Andreas Christensen

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    A tale of dark deeds and ruthless justice.

    In an age of kingdoms and city states constantly waging war upon each other, Valerian's Company is among the most notorious of the free companies. 

    Every year the hardened warriors roam the lands of Westmark, fighting for one side or the other, but always for gold. They will fight for anyone who pays, but only if the other side doesn't pay more. 

    After a season of warfare Captain Marco Valerian decides it is time for his men to leave the battlefields, to rest and lick their wounds through the winter. On their way back home he is about to learn that there are deeds that are darker than others, and that every choice you make comes with a price. 

    And sometimes that price must be paid in blood.

     

    Warning: contains graphic violence.

    Valerian´s Company is a 68 page novella.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherAndreas Christensen
    Release dateJun 29, 2015
    ISBN9781513065564
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      Valerian´s Company - Andreas Christensen

      VALERIAN'S COMPANY

      Chapter 1

      MARCO

      In the distance they could see the tall plumes of smoke, and even though dawn was still hours away the horizon was lit up by the flames from the burning city. They were too far away to hear the screams of the women and children as the once so proud city of Orania was being pillaged by the northern host. But in the looking glass they could see where the last defenders had fallen. Only corpses remained of the final line of defense, just within the rubble that had once been the inner city walls, protecting the noble district and the palace itself. There lay the last companies of the City Guard and the volunteers, mostly boys and old men, and a few women as well. They women probably had even more reason to fight than the men. Another free company, trapped within the defensive pocket, had been forced to fight even though they knew the only payment they would receive was death. Marco Valerian, founder and commander of Valerian's Company put down his looking glass, and whispered a quick prayer for the poor souls.

      It was their own fault of course, but still, he had a certain sympathy for the defeated. And besides, he and his men had fought beside them just a few hours ago. The Northmen had paid dearly in blood trying to break through the company's section of the front line, and it wasn't until they offered to pay in gold that Valerian's Company had yielded, and thus allowed the northerners to take the city. The price of betrayal had been steep, and Marco didn't feel like lingering. Someone might get the idea that the price had been too steep. It wouldn't be the first time a band of mercenaries had been eliminated by their employers once the job was done.

      Years of experience in the various free companies had taught him to trust his instincts, and besides, there was no reason to stay put. There was nothing more to gain from this war. Whatever remained to be done here they would leave to other companies more fitting for that kind of work. The season was almost at an end anyway, and it had been a good one. The packhorses were heavily loaded with sacks of gold, silver and gems, and every man would get his share once they were safely home, back on his estates in Andaria. As he turned his horse around, Marco didn't need to shout his orders. A quick nod to his lieutenants was enough, and soon the Companions were marching south, away from the burning city.

      They had marched for a couple of hours, and the sun was slowly coming up from behind the hills to the east, when one of the rear guard scouts reined in beside Marco. He saluted his Captain briefly, and yanked a rope tied to his saddle. Marco turned his horse around, and saw a young boy of no more than fifteen or sixteen staggering forward, eyes downcast and bruises evident on his knees and wrists.

      I found this little cretin following us, sir. He wouldn't say anything, but my guess is that he's escaped from the city Marco nodded, while he studied the boy. He wasn't sure what to do about him. They couldn't let him loose; he might lead the Northmen to them if they indeed set their mind to catching up with them. And one thing they didn't need was dead weight; another mouth to feed. He thought for a few seconds, before an idea occurred to him.

      Son, what's your name? A hard man, he could be amiable when he chose to. When the boy didn't answer, he bent down, and yanked his chin towards him. The boy's eyes had a fire in them, but still no answer crossed his lips.

      Boy. You're about ten seconds away from being food for the crows, unless you produce an answer. Make no mistake; you wouldn't be the first. A couple of seconds passed, until the boy finally caved in, and muttered reluctantly.

      Rohion Marco let go of his chin, and climbed off his horse. As the last of the column passed, he looked back the way they had come. The plumes of smoke were still visible in the distance.

      Rohion, you know... I'm sure you're angry right now, and confused... Sad, I would imagine. I guess you've lost everything, whatever that may have been. A weak, but clearly visible shudder went through the boy.

      There's nothing left for you back there. Ah, well, I guess you know what we are. The boy nodded.

      "So you may know a little about us, but you don't know everything. Yes, we fight for gold. Simple as that. If someone pays us enough, we'll fight their wars for them. It's a bloody trade, and we usually loose a few good men every year. So, after

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