I’m Croaker, company annalist and physician. The pages contained within these annals are the various perspectives of what will become the history of the Black Company. From these pages I hope to illustrate our hardships and, fate be with us, our triumphs. Below are the various sub-texts as written from members of the Black Company.
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Croaker spoke to the assembled Company:
“In olden times the outfit consisted entirely of black soldiers. Thus the name. Its slow drift northward has seen not only its diminution but a shift in its makeup. One-Eye is the black man with us today.
“We are the last of the Twelve True Companies. We have out-endured the others by more than a century, but I fear we’re into our twilight days. I fear this may be the Company’s final commission. A page of history is about to turn. Once it does, the great warrior brotherhoods will be gone and forgotten.”
But Croaker was wrong….