The Beating Of The Crimson Hammers

[The Great Mongol Khan 1110]

The sun shines upon the moist grass of the former realm of Renatus. The birds chirp their daily harmonic sympathy among the vast fields. But the sudden sound of clanking disrupts this peaceful ambiance. The sound of soldiers hard at work echo throughout the realm. Laughter and comradery befall the men as they begin to work diligently to resurrect their holy citadel within the snow blanketed mountains of the frosty land of Dragonspeak.

 

((Don't hate on the obstruction of the eye, it will all be looking gorgeous in a few days))

[Volker 61]

*Captain Volker takes a short trip to Dragonspeak, hoping to see what new develops have begun on the front lines of the Undead invasion. The smoke of Angren towers over the landscape as fires continue to blaze within it's walls. He takes a moment to say a quiet prayer to the lives lost before ascending the steps upwards into the busy work of many soldiers. He smiles having been satisfied with what he had seen and is certain that what will come will aid in the fight against the great evil. He spots a familiar face, Lucius Tython. Volker recites The Litany of the Hounds before approaching him . . .

 

"If you need anything, please just ask. I have some practice in architecture and even siege defense engineering brought over from the old country. Knowledge I would be more than willing to share in whatever you brave souls need. The Hounds will also be always ready to move if those Undead heretics rear their ugly heads your way."

[Fireheart 2777]

Franz peaks outside of the keep, known as Wolzmir, looking across the fog blanketed lands towards Dragon's Peek. He wonders what all the commotion and noise is about as he slowly walks back inside to grab his coat before traveling over to find out for himself.

[The Great Mongol Khan 1110]

*Captain Volker takes a short trip to Dragonspeak, hoping to see what new develops have begun on the front lines of the Undead invasion. The smoke of Angren towers over the landscape as fires continue to blaze within it's walls. He takes a moment to say a quiet prayer to the lives lost before ascending the steps upwards into the busy work of many soldiers. He smiles having been satisfied with what he had seen and is certain that what will come will aid in the fight against the great evil. He spots a familiar face, Lucius Tython. Volker recites The Litany of the Hounds before approaching him . . .

 

"If you need anything, please just ask. I have some practice in architecture and even siege defense engineering brought over from the old country. Knowledge I would be more than willing to share in whatever you brave souls need. The Hounds will also be always ready to move if those Undead heretics rear their ugly heads your way."

"The thought is kindly appreciated friends. Let the holds of Petrusia and Arlia flourish!"

[Tirenas 677]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.