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Death was coming for them, but the Shadow Hands were not unprepared for such a thing. They knew the enemy would be coming for them, and so they made provisions to stay their hand until the ritual had done it's work. Instead of traveling on foot like the more mundane might, the elite wizards...

"What's that over there?" One of the orcs asked. "Is that the Stag?" Another inquired. "Shut up!" Gorgrax commanded, grunting in frustration as he cut down a part of the vegetation blocking his path. "Looks like other orcs." He noted, pushing his way towards them to issue his greetings...

A great thundering boom filled the city, and all at once, the air seemed thick with the feeling of magic. The ritual was completed, and while some had died, the others were able to hold it in place, and now the doom of the undead was at hand. The weakest of them were the first to fall...

The burst of ice magic was noticed easily enough, Telenar thought as he raised a barrier to protect himself from the oncoming onslaught of ice. Everything was coming together, and he wasn't going to allow the new intruder to break away his attempts at keeping Amankh preoccupied. Now at least, he...

Upon the wooden stage set up for the event, there came the visage of a female figure, draped in so many layers of veiled fabric that it was impossible to tell any basic features of her. When she spoke, her words didn't seem muffled, but were in fact the silky smooth liquid that caressed the mind...

In this world, this shifting tide of souls and spirits, Telenar felt the barometric pressures of their magics, clashing like waves in the ocean. Both had powers of great magnitude, but Amankh was bolstered by his followers, whereas Telenar's were off somewhere just as important... Within the...

It's always something, isn't it? Power was a hard kept item. There was always another hand trying to wrench it from your own, the opposition never ending until finally, it is lost. One could only hope to hold off the tide for so long, and it was in this instance, Telenar knew he would not lose...

In that crystalline moment of clarity, he felt the strings begin to take shape, and his face grew into a wonderful smile. "Allow me to serve you, my lord. My wish to you is to not only be your general, but your vizier as well. I wish for the power of oversight on all magical matters within your...

Confusion washed over him, and for a moment, Telenar looked to Gerra, almost puzzled by his question. "I...it sounds as if, my king that the dog needs more assistance. Wolves and lions cannot be defeated alone." Was he doubting his ability? Did he not witness what he had done on that...

From the crowd he came, materializing as if from nothing. Things had been very busy for him since the battle of Ninagal. Invoking such powerful magic had drained him and his forces, forcing him to be absent for many of the post fight celebrations while he recuperated. During that time though...

Gorgrax, accompanied by a retinue of his hunters, were making their way through the wilderness, tracking a special meal indeed. "Oooooh I can't wait to gobble up that elk!" One of the orcs stated with glee, trying his best not to clap his hands as he walked. "Shut up!" Another said. "The...

There is one thing you have to understand about Cerak At'Thul if you want to survive. It holds no love for you. Alleys reek of secrets, the kind of secrets that hold no satisfaction, only death. Cobbled streets have seen monstrous acts, silent in their inanimate prisons. Shadows are not nearly...

I would definitely like to help out, and maybe throw in a steadily growing horde of orcs hungry for conquest perhaps?

Snarling, he was about to say something, when his attention was caught by the Shamans gaze. With a low growl, he comceded. Only by following the ancestral rites was he able to get this far without spending precious time warring with them. Once they were firmly in his grasp, he would do away with...

He laughed, a deep, guttural thing that spoke little of actual mirth. "We are the future of all orc kind. I have feasted upon the endless flesh and I have seen what we must do." The others were baring their fangs, the shaman silent, but you could almost feel the toothy smile hidden beneath his...