Prelude
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"My leige!My leige!" echoed through the polished marble floors.
"What is it now,Herman?" sighed marius leitdorf, elector count of Averland, looking up from his papers.
"O-orcs my lord, and many too!" Herman stuttered.
"How many?" Marius replied,calmly.
"We don't know, but there's never been any more, since the time of Sigmar." Herman replied, breaking down.
"Right," began Marius,"mobilise the reserve,order a rider to Altdorf , all regiments are to assemble here" Marius continued, drawing a cross on the point for emphasise.
Even as the two men hurried out the point on the map would become a slaughter ground revoked. That place was black fire pass...
