Mid Spring Year 40
As the sound of the alarm bells ringing echoed throughout the fortress the Warriors strapped on armor, slid weapons into sheathes and slung shields onto backs before rushing to their positions on the walls. From their they could see the enemy scouts appear followed by the full might of Uktang's army.
Goblin footsoldiers and cavalry led the way, marching in a wide band with the skeletal army of the wizards behind them, similarily equipped but with their cavalry mounted on steeds as bony as they were. The smaller members of the Kobold Army were off to one side and a massive pack of wolves on the other.
Behind the orderly lines came the horde that was the Vlaugh's Servants. Thousands of the hooded creatures moved among Trolls, Giant, Minotaurs and more while the skies darkened, light fractured by the beating wings of tens of thousands of bats and stingtails. The larger bats that were really Vampires were hard to pinpoint among so many creatures but Kanet was sure they were there.
At last, after what seemed like an eternity the Demon Lord himself came into view and the sight left many of the watchers pale with fear. The Demon himself carried a massive sword but behind him came more horrors. Elemental spirits of fire and earth floated alongside Imps and all manner of Demons. Further back came a small army of Dwarves, Elves and Humans...the results of years and years of Goblins snatching children.
Unexpectedly the Demon did not order his troops to attack right away, instead staying just outside the range of Dwarven weapons and having his people set up camp. Obviously he was taking no chances and was settling in for a siege on the last Dwarven fortress in the world...
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It's begun, Uktang has crossed our border with his army. Soon I'll begin battle-writing, still working on the timing of certain things such as the big thing and a little thing I remembered Derek requesting...