Kept you waiting, huh?
I can only apologise for the lateness of the final bunch of reviews. Lot's of RL stuff and UE funtimes have been keeping me busy. So to make up for it I invited several of my Skaven characters to give a comment at the end of each review.
Story Eleven: Couldn’t help but think the title was about the former username of Nurglitch IX on the UE and the mention of drinking with Dwarfs sounds awfully like that Ratty fellow... *Narrows eyes with suspicion*
I did feel the pacing for this one mayhaps dragged a little bit, the switching of point of views also did take me a moment to adjust to and work out what exactly was going on. I feel like I might be missing one or two injokes in this piece as well.
I loved the idea of a gun toting Skink bounty hunter wearing a wide-brimmed hat. Sure it might not make any sense (at least until the reveal ending) but it was fun to see a very different take on such a character. In fact, this piece was very enjoyable because of its lack of seriousness (psst, Y’ttar! I borrowed Herkter’s time device. Good luck with the next two! – Future Y’ttar.) Maybe in places a little too silly for me, but it’s probably best not to listen to me. All my comic relief characters seem to turn very dark and complex of late...
The end twist was quite satisfying and brings a more humorous twist on the whole constructed by memories thing. Very nicely done!
A comment from Felrix Brightfur, Skaven Bounty Huntress: “Now ah don’t know about y’all, but a true Bounty Hunter name-names their weapons. I don’t like this Eli-Nesz.”
Story Twelve:
Mother of the Horned Rat Spawning Pool of the Big Hatted Old One! That was a terrifying descent into madness.
The story seemed to have a very distant drifting quality to it that gave it a strange dream-like state. Not sure if it would have been everyone’s cup of tea but I thought that it fitted quite nicely as the protagonist gets more and more paranoid.
The unnamed lead was intriguing. Throughout as his paranoia mounts and it seems like the sword is slowly corrupting his mind, the reader would think that the character’s final decision would be an obvious one. Heh heh heh. Nope! And it was that twist that made it one of my favourite endings of this competition. The final snap of his mind and the decision to become one with the blade was beautifully dark. Enough so that I can hear one or two of my insanity bereft rats giggling in their cages. Not letting them back out though!
I will say that the mud wrestling made me for some reason feel a little uncomfortable. Nay offence to the author but it at points felt like I might have been reading something dirty.
Whizz-Bang’s moral of the day: *Giggle* “Beauty is often deadly, scent-look at my pretty children. Such darling children. Watch them kill-slay...” *giggle*
Story Thirteen: This was not a story all about Skaven. Shame on you Scalenex! Shame!
So.
I thought the last one was disturbing. For
Grungni’s the Horned Rat’s the Big Hatted Old One’s sake, you monster! You brilliant, cruel, monster!
So erm, I guess I should get to it.
Pacing! Yay. I did feel that the Skink dialogue did go on a bit too long and slowly for my liking. Whilst I understand that it is very important for the later choices of the story as well as giving much needed explanation, I’m not sure if it could have been trimmed just a little down.
The fight scene was visceral and heart pumping, you felt every blow...especially the last few... I don’t think anything needed changing there whatsoever.
I think the author nailed the (at least to humans) ruthless and alien mindset of the main character. His decision to go against the Slann in a bid to summon forth Tehenhauin felt like it was going to be a recipe for disaster. Place your bets, Khornate daemon or a Verminlord?
Herkter Underwells’ comment of the week: “Elf-thing skin makes nice-soft clothing. But I prefer Cathayian silk, much-much easier to get...”
Story Fourteen: I feel I would have benefitted more from this piece if I had a better knowledge of Lizzie lore. So, sorry about that.
Another brave choice with using named characters and whilst my knowledge of them may be small, I think it was quite a successful portrayal. To think, I actually felt sympathy for Mazdamundi, a bloated arrogant toad-thing that skipped leg day.
The flashbacks were wonderful and built around the story gloriously. I certainly found myself caught up in this piece once I got started, and only feel that a slight cutting of some of the dialogue here and there was the only way the piece’s flow could be improved.
I suppose I might wonder if the characters were perhaps a little too relatable to human readers, but I am but a
glorious Ratman humble lizard-thing so it’s possibly just me.
I don’t think there’s much else to really say. Great work!
Diagnosis by Master Moulder Malthkus: Peculiar attachment to big lizard-thing, toad-thing has issues. I won-wonder if that stupidly named Skink who likes flying just got him a new big lizard-thing and claim-claimed it was the original. Stupid toad-things are stupid, not-not like Malthkus!
Story Fifteen: At this point I’ve decided to let the (not so) good Green Seer Gnawtail take over. He said something about casting another pox on myself and Ratty Gnawtail (I’m sure it’s just a coincidence they share name-things...)
Hello lizard-things, how go-goes the fight against Pestilens?
Anyway. This was a fun and interesting story-thing that almost reminded me of how I murd...I mean-mean how my former master accidently died from a poisoned dagger. Was great pity-shame, he was a good-great visionary in the art of Plague magic. But yes-yes, the author-meat was very correct in having their main character-thing know that betrayal was just around the corner. I might-may argue that I’m surprised Lyrok didn’t try to kill-slay Brikkit. Was Brikkit an assassin-thing? I don’t think-think so, but I was confused at the mention of an assassin-thing in the bar. Us Seers don’t like being confused...’accidents’ happen when other rats decide to confuse us...
But I digress. The drawn picture-thing I thought was odd-strange. Sure-surely if this Brikkit or another Eshinite had got-gotten in, why didn’t they poison the pools then and there? Was kill-slaying Lyrok really more-more important than poisoning the stupid lizard-things? Then again, I have yet-yet to meet another Skaven who wasn’t painfully stupid like that, though this is almost as bad-stupid as something Fool-Seer Thanquol would do...
In fact, the ending-thing was strange-odd to me. What sort of idiot-thing hires several Eshin assassins and Gutter Runners to kill-slay one rat of little importance? The author-meat doesn’t say if Lyrok is a Warlord or of importance and if he were, why in the Horned Rat’s name (blessed be He) would he even undertake this mission-thing? A proper leader-thing has underlings to do that...unless the underlings are too stupid and puny-weak. Even then, make-make sure you can escape when some fool-rat decides to throw an Eshin triad at you. If Brikkit is pay-paying that many Warptoken to kill-slay you, you should have enough to purchase a Skitterleap scroll that actually works.
But I digress...again. The story-thing was fun and enjoyable. The Skaven did seem like Skaven, just maybe more fool-foolish than I am used to. Now over to you, Tkull.
Warlock Engineer Tkull’s reflections: “Thank ye, Greenie! There be nay kinda kill like overkill! That be said, I never trust thar sneaks o’ Eshin, especially that fool-thing Herkter. Tae be honest, an Engineer’s best friend-thing be his warp musket...with Doomrocket attachment of course!”
So with that, it's over. Phew.
Again, a round of Spawning Water to the authors, reviewers, and contest runners! Cheers!