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Valdermar stands stoically, watching from his cage in the sky as this takes place, smirking behind his helm. 

 

He comments to himself, rather insanely. It's been a while...a year in fact, and he's grown a bit...deranged. Not quite insane, but just odd. 

 

"Damn...the red haired dove druid would have been fun to make squirm...personally..." He chuckles, shaking his head.

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The two began shrieking orders to slaves and cultists alike, motioning to the town. Within the next few hours, the slaves were already hard at work at the first of the shops in the secluded elven town. Wood, stone, metal, all these items were taken and brought back to the manor. They came out quite differently. The wood was used for fuel, the stone used for ammunition, the metal used for the armor and weapons of war.

Quavinir yells aimlessly to himself inside the Harbinger's evil fortress of death.

 

"Onleh two slaves - vee breeng zaem vhataever zey vahnt ON REKVAEST. Leeteralleh anehzeeng...

"But Noooo - Zey destroy town anehvays, because zey vahnt un-efficiaentleh got materiahls..."

"But Nooo - I cahnt make slave dorms earlee-are , but now I cahn...!?"

"But Nooo - Zey zeenk zees somehow good idea for zaemsaelves..."

"Harbeengares are STOOPEED as breeck, (ahnd onleh vone breeck - not maneh breecks) STOOPEED. I'm done...I'M done!"

He yells to himself - throwing up his arms, and quite simply walking out of the manor of doom, - again uncontested, because he's the one of the only - and most loyal of the two slaves the Scourge has.

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Harbinger Nihil crosses his arms, floating over to the centre of Lenniel as he looks down.  Black Mist starts to surround his body, Ice creates around it which shatters afterwards. The Harbinger appears to be concentrated, creating something...

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Briza sighs and walks out of Lenniel and into the grove after putting out the latest round of forest fires.

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Prey just shrugs at the all the commotion.

 

"Do we all really care this much about a town that did nothing productive for the Elves? It was literally a cest-pool of lazy workers and inbred mali'ker. I mean , I know the Harbingers are 'evil' or something , but do we all really want them to leave this already ruined hell-town? I don't. They can keep it , for all I care..."

 

She then turns , realizing she is talking to no-one.

 

"...Damn it."

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