Gorodar’s death never cleared the sky. Rumours of resurrection are spreading through the lands.
Something diabolical has risen from the ashes. The seed of evil is still alive. His father, his mentor, defeated by this inferior nation Gorodar broke the chains that imprisoned him.
His apprentice killed by this allegiance that fights under the banner of the skull. By killing his creation they awakened his anger. Not fully recovered he starts his march.
From the depths of fire land he begins to recruit. Spreading fear and anger in the hearts of the broken. The aftermath of war still visible in this land. Lands and towns were burned, Fathers and sons have died.
The allegiance breaks. The tribes are deceived by his evil tongue Great wealth was gained from the war. Why not take what our brothers have died for? Crimnor resists, but greatly outnumbered he falls. His new family betrayed him. A greater death this hero deserved. From tribe to tribe they march. Weakened by the war, all tribes joined the legions of fire land
The news spreads fast. The borders are reinforced. No time to rebuild, a new battle is at hand Brothers who fought side by side now stand against each other. A new war is at hand. Against an unseen but powerful enemy.
Young men. not far from childhood, trained for the war at hand. The future is uncertain. Scouts report great numbers. Then the horns signal alarm, a small army approach the borders The army of the sellswords offers their allegiance to the skull The elite of the hired. Evil will be fought with evilTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
