Post by Rowan on Jun 16, 2008 14:30:35 GMT -5
A shaman has approached the warriors of the Steppes and told them of the BlackOrk supply lines.
"Many of the Black ones have been moving their camp. If you were to stop the supply from getting to them, even for a day, it would weaken the future assault they are planning with Llorac."
So the rag-tag gathering of warriors set off to a bridge not far from the Dragoon's camp. The 'Goon camp looked empty of warriors as many are preparing for the upcoming war at the end of this month.
The Bridge was narrow and over one of the many rushing rivers in the area... any who fell would defiantly meet an end.
The battle was long and brutal... the heat making even the heartiest warrior swoon. Many of the warriors of the Steppes managed to break through the supply line and destroy the goods the Orks were protecting, some Orks managed to run free though.
After the battle the dead were counted and the Warriors of the Northern Steppes came across with a narrow victory.
Scouts return to tell of a giant black ork who many remember from last years battle still alive. He has gathered many orcs and goblins to his ranks... and rumor has it he even has a troll with him.
The Shaman named Two-Trees speaks again...
"You warriors have slowed them don for now. The real battle will be at the hight of the summers heat, the 8th moon will bring a battle that will decide the future of the steppes. Find allies and bring any who will fight these Orks and Llorrac. You will need help!"
-until next battle-
"Many of the Black ones have been moving their camp. If you were to stop the supply from getting to them, even for a day, it would weaken the future assault they are planning with Llorac."
So the rag-tag gathering of warriors set off to a bridge not far from the Dragoon's camp. The 'Goon camp looked empty of warriors as many are preparing for the upcoming war at the end of this month.
The Bridge was narrow and over one of the many rushing rivers in the area... any who fell would defiantly meet an end.
The battle was long and brutal... the heat making even the heartiest warrior swoon. Many of the warriors of the Steppes managed to break through the supply line and destroy the goods the Orks were protecting, some Orks managed to run free though.
After the battle the dead were counted and the Warriors of the Northern Steppes came across with a narrow victory.
Scouts return to tell of a giant black ork who many remember from last years battle still alive. He has gathered many orcs and goblins to his ranks... and rumor has it he even has a troll with him.
The Shaman named Two-Trees speaks again...
"You warriors have slowed them don for now. The real battle will be at the hight of the summers heat, the 8th moon will bring a battle that will decide the future of the steppes. Find allies and bring any who will fight these Orks and Llorrac. You will need help!"
-until next battle-