Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26178112-20150721231608/@comment-26178112-20150722012914


 * all of the forces gather at the center of the warcamp, someone stands upon a rock looking down at the combined armies. archaon the everchosen.*

archaon: '''friends, allies! today we have gathered to see the downfall of the emperor karl franz! too long as he sent his "witch hunters" to kill your witch elves, servants of malekith, too long has he aided the dwarves to thwart you, orcs of azag! too long has he attempted to beseige are lands, servants of the dark gods! today he shall fall! we shall cleave a path of slaughter and terror right up to the front door of his "perfect" fortress! let no one stop us!'''

*almost all of the soldiers from all sides cheer.*

archaon: now, we will start of swathe of destruction in this petty village called" sturmval. BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD, SKULLS FOR THE SKULL THRONE!

*and with that he points his sword towards the village below, with a fearsome battlecry the armies rush into the forest towards the unsuspecting village. someone was watching from the trees and bushes, a lone skaven.*

zaptek: heh.. might be able to get some good loot here. *he follows from the shadows.*