For a moment, the sight of an enraged native woman brandishing a spear is more terrifying to the guards than the oncoming rush of insects. Both the outpost and the remaining caravan guards drop their weapons by the gate and begin hauling wood, oil and food to the gate. Adofo himself joins the bucket brigade, fully aware he cannot hope to stand against the tide of beetles himself. All told, 6 outpost guards, Adofo, and 2 caravan guards assist in the efforts in addition to Nia, Wilbur, Marcus and Caytis.
Marcus's great strength allows him to carry twice the load of an average person and move nimbly between the Roadhouse and the gate. Nia loads him up with two giant sides of pork before sending him to the gate. Despite his recent ordeal, Wilbur manages to carry a heavy clay vase of oil, and has so far...not dropped it. Caytis loads himself up with firewood, but overloads himself, dropping many pieces on his way to the gate. He curses his clumsiness, until he notices Nia also struggling with her load. She manages to only drop a few pieces of firewood, but her curses would make milk curdle. The guardsman grab what they can carry, carrying several loads of wood, meat, and oil to help bulk up the distraction.
Meenwhile, Svexyn loads up on boards and nails yelling to Orin about his intentions to shore up the gate. Immediately latching onto the idea of defending his output, Orin snaps out of his shock and runs to the shed by the roadhouse to get more supplies. Using his skill at trapmaking, Svexyn quickly identifies several weak points on the gate hinges and lock mechanism. Using nails and several pieces of wood, he builds several clever tension mechnisms to help reinforce the gate hinges.
Valinnan rallies Maavu and his porters keeping their minds focused on the task at hand rather then on the thousands of ravenous fire beetles about to march into the gate. Although not trained in animal handling, Valinnan seems to have a way with animals. He is able to keep the beasts calm despite the agitation of their human masters. Despite this, his attempts to help load food onto their backs are met with requests to stay out of the porter's way. Valinnan manages to shave 4 minutes off the load time.
Without guidance, Garthun's men break. They run out the east gate and down the road toward Cauldron.
Marcus moves swiftly across the courtyard, inspiring the other carriers to keep up the pace.
Svexyn continues his work on the hinges and lock mechanism.
Valinnan continues moving amongst Maavu’s workers, keeping things under control. He witnesses Garthun’s men rush out the east gate.
Nia and her army of helpers arrive at the west gate, the swarm is so close that the chittering rattles the bones of your skull, making it difficult to concetrate. Caytis starts a wood pile just outside the gate. Marcus throws the meat hastily upon the wood like some kind of obscene funeral pile. The vase of oil shattered upon the pyre unceremoniously as Wilbur hurls it on top.
Orin finally arrives at the gate with his tools and he and Svexyn slam it shut as the last of the offerings are tossed outside. Orin busily hammers boards over the gaps and spaces between the gate and the stone structure of the wall with serveral iron nails hanging from his lips. Svexyn finishes attaching his tension mechanisms and quickly begins assisting Orin.
Valinnan continues to rush the porters, the buzzing a constant reminder of danger approaching.
Svexyn and Orin continue to reinforce the gate.
The swarm has arrived. The beetles reach the banquet left for them and go into a frenzy. The animal carcasses are completely covered with a writing black carpet of insects. The distraction does seem to break the cohesion of the swarm, as a large percentage stop to satiate their hunger, but the feast is not near enough. Still more continue towards the outpost. Its hard to tell how long the rest of the swarm will stay occupied with their meal.
The first wave of beetles slam against the gate causing it to bow inward, its hinges shaking violently. Svexyn and Orin's hasty modifications to the gate seem to be holding....for now. Occasionally a few smaller insects topple over the top of the gate as the wave ebbs and flows, but are easily dispatched on their own. Each time the beetles crash against the gate, the hinges squeal and the stone groans. These gates were not meant to repel a direct assault.
As the swarm breaks against the gate it splits in two, moving along the circumference of the the compound wall. The buzzing intensifies as the sound presses in from all sides. However, your efforts have had an effect, as their numbers are dwindling.
Valinnan and the porters have been very successful, they need about another minute to have half the cargo loaded. Another five and they will have completely loaded the food.