Crudely stitched together from twine and sacking these rural menaces lurch forwards through the ploughed rows, implacably advancing to menace and eliminate those they encounter. Bullets pass right through them, and pulling them apart barely causes them to break their uneven strides.
The crude scarecrows left to guard the fields from birds can be brought to life to serve Lady Winterly. With jerky movements they advance from the rows, unseeing eyes merely holes in their sackcloth heads. Their malice and the terrible power of nature twisted against Man drives them forwards.
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