Rush forwards, hack, slash, kill, feel the blood wash around his feet, holding high the skull, still dripping with blood, against the furious sky, with the tremedous shout:
"Skulls for the skull throne!" His life was painlessly simple. From...
The blue torches had bathed the inn with frozen light, causing the general mood of the occupants to drop, gloomy and depressing in their faces and actions. The small goblin picked up his drink and took a large mouthful, before swallowing with a large gulp; the largest nosie the room had...
Sitting there at the top tier of his keep, the Dark Warlord Dyspare had recollections of how he got into to his current predicament....(narrated by an old scratchy voiced asian man)
Southwest of Tahmaks and along the coastline, sat the small fishing village of Askchev. On the fringes of...
The wind picked up and the dust of fear wept across the lands. The barren waste of what was once a beautiful elfish forest. What left of the High elf resistance rallied up for a last stand against the terrible Dark Elf armies of Destruction. Men and women line up with their swords, drawn and their...