Cartonia
You take advantage of a rare training session to dispose of the commander. He is no match for you, each command group is little more then a newly trained unit with no combat experience. With your more advanced streangth and agility you strike his sword from his hands and plunge your own through his leather armor and into his heart. As you do so one of your Woorken runs off towards the caves, it is too late to try and stop him. Soon a green furred Woorken comes to summon you to the wizards.
You follow the scout to the mouth of the cave where a wise looking wizzard waits just inside the mouth of the cave. You can see he is clever enough not risk his life, if you attack him here and manage to take him by surprise he will just respawn inside the cave and come back to get you. You bear your throat in a sign of both submission and respect.
“Honnard wizzard” You intone.
“I hear you slew your commander not an hour ago youngling.” The wizard responds cutting straight to the heart of the matter. “Did you do this on purpose or was it an accident? I warn you not to lie to me!” The crystal on his staff glows an ominous red at his words. “I will know if you lie to me!”
You find your throat dry from fear.
You follow the scout to the mouth of the cave where a wise looking wizzard waits just inside the mouth of the cave. You can see he is clever enough not risk his life, if you attack him here and manage to take him by surprise he will just respawn inside the cave and come back to get you. You bear your throat in a sign of both submission and respect.
“Honnard wizzard” You intone.
“I hear you slew your commander not an hour ago youngling.” The wizard responds cutting straight to the heart of the matter. “Did you do this on purpose or was it an accident? I warn you not to lie to me!” The crystal on his staff glows an ominous red at his words. “I will know if you lie to me!”
You find your throat dry from fear.