*appears to veralion in a dream*
Posted: Fri May 02, 2003 7:15 pm
My dear brother, seems this town is in great turmoil, i've been watching you all from the other side and frankly i am beggining to be restless. This war shakes my spirit and i must do something to redeem my former glory. The glory i held before i turned into the dark path. As soon as you can brother, put a tiny peace of your blood on the cross, do not worry about leaving a stain it will dissapear as soon as it is put, since our blood be the same i can regain my... mortality. Cherga has been kind to me. They are against an undead foe, cherga's foe. I will do her bidding and her bidding also being mine own. Then i will rest in peace eternally. Brother once again, we shall see our orcish brothers unite, once again we will topple Drakhen's army and justify our race. Many orcs have been evil in the past, myself included, but we are and can be very honerable. When the untition comes, a war is most likely to happen. The gods look down upon the one who is called Bloodhearte. He is the bringer of death and turmoil now. Let the people of trollsbane know that I am not here to wage war with them, I will only be here for a while, when i leave, veralion you will have your Bloodskull army back and bigger then before. Be safe my brother, and take care of the town. The gods mercy is beyond comprehention, if it wasn't for their mercy i wouldn't be able to do the things i can now. En tar agun my brother, be safe.
*leaves his dream and returns to the underworld*
*leaves his dream and returns to the underworld*