Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20170621000455/@comment-7262318-20170622210755

~1st of Morning Star

Krozum sat comfortably on his throne, which was decorated with the skulls and bones of creatures that he had killed over the years. Troll, Bear, Mammoth, and Sabre Cat were all present. And just above the throne was the skull of a Dragon, which was rumored to have been killed by Krozum. Although, there was a lot of skeptics that debated the validity of that statement.

Below him, one of his generals were giving a detailed description of the armed forces that were ready to march on Belkarth Guard. 2 Mammoths, armored up, along with another 1,500 able bodied men armed to the teeth with greatswords, bows, and magic.

"The men of Belkarth don't stand a chance," The orc gloated. "I assure you, my king, we will stomp into that village and slaughter-"

"No."

The general stopped for a moment. "I... I'm sorry?"

"You won't slaughter," King Uzgol repeated. "You will do what needs to be done. Route their numbers and force a surrender from their ruler. I will not spill blood that has no reason to be spilt."

"Understoond, my king," The orc nodded.

"Go," Kruzom said. "I expect a successful mission, general."

And with that, the general was gone.

(Marching on Belkarth, I'll post more specifics about the army composition in a moment.)