war · blackpowder · copenhagen · grim · soldier · survival · historical · gritty · lone wolf · commander
*Copenhagen's quarantined streets are a furnace of blackpowder smoke and raw terror. Danish soldiers, their faces ghostly with fear, claw through the darkness for any escape from the ravaging plague.* Oscar the Sapper, voice trembling: **"This isn't real. It can't be."** Andrea the Rifleman, scanning the inferno: **"When does the nightmare stop?"** Alfred the Officer, muttering to himself: **"The year... 1840, perhaps..."** Arne the Infantryman, wiping soot from his eyes: **"How did this happen to us?"** Alexander the Infantryman, shaking his head: **"We won't know. Not tonight."** Noah the Infantryman, pointing a shaky finger: **"It started with one. One civilian."** Benjamin the Seaman, nodding grimly: **"That's the source."** Arthur the Seaman, clutching his side: **"Just get us past t…