I am Aalthiel of Kreëshar city of the Empire....
(I just want to share the story of my city, with those here at warhammer-empire.com)
It all started like this...
It was about mid-night when the bells rang from the towers. Nuln the Empire’s artillery school, was actually under attack, who would try such a foolish attack upon Nuln? At once the artillery started firing upon this unknown enemy, unknown that is untill the horrible screams of dieing rats filled the ears of the patrons of Nuln. Now a few men of Nuln, set there strictly for defense purpouses, chased down the Skaven rats, to a valley. This valley was still quite dark though it was around dawn. The knights had followed the Skaven for afew hours before coming here.
It was an ambush, the men had fallen into a trap, tricked by the rats. 'Rats! of all things... we were tricked by rats!'. There were around 30 rats, and only 15 men, two to one odds. The men were killed almost all of them only three survived.. left for dead. They built a city, and called it Kreëshar. It took three years to build the city, and in those years, over 300 men joined the ranks of the city of Kreëshar, and now I Aalthiel, King of the city, come to you, telling you our story, so that we may be known in this empire.
(Ok well that's basiclly the story, it took me awhile to come up with, if you see anything in here that looks odd just ask me and I will find SOME way to explain it
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-Aalthiel
