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Peter looked on in amazement as the Skaven appeared to turn on each other, glowing green projectiles raking the platform and scattering the Warlocks perched there. At first Peter thought they had carried the day without having to fight the Rat Mages, but his relief was short lived. As the smoke...

That's amazing Archy, you have a seriously cool (if slightly warped) imagination. I will get on outlining the Council's position, and we can have some fun against your Storm Vermin.

Sounds cool GoW. What do the rest of you think?

Well we can let Archy think up some kind of horrible beasties to keep us busy chopping up. And don't make it to easy on us. I will try and direct the Council forces, but everyone feel free to react to the Skaven in whatever way you think will be cool and in character. EDIT: Oh, and who wants...

Why don't the Blood Dragons clear a path through his body guards (I'm thinking some kind of mutant Rat Ogre), and then we all pile in to finish old Mr Rat off?

Well, I'm sure we can all work together to bring him down, but why don't we let Morty land the final blow. Seeing as we have been so harsh on his ninja mage skills :tongue: Shall we aim to have that final confrontation over by Christmas, and give everyone a couple of days to chow down on turkey...

Coolio, PM us or post in here if you are not sure what to do or need some inspiration. Remember we are a team (in character and out of character). xD EDIT; PMed you GoW

Well, if that's ok with the others I don't see a problem. Just guide the Skaven and give the Council something to fight against.

That makes sense if Sanai is still keen for that.

On a side note, I think this battle is maybe progressing too quickly. A threat is revealed, then dealt with in a few posts. Perhaps one of the originals (looking at GoW and Todd) would like RP the Skaven forces, and give us a guidance as to when the plot of the battle will move on. I would do...

Yeah, it seems this is too easy for all involved. Perhaps the Skaven artillery can even the odds. On the table top, a Doom Wheel would rip apart a Master Necromancer in combat, and would probably give a Vamp Lord a run for its money on the charge. Taking out a vast swathe of them in one blow...

Nothing like carving through ranks of rat spawn to build up a friendship. I just hope the others aren't too bored watching us defeat them on our own xD

Peter nodded, and swiped his blade across the snout of a Skaven slave. The beast chittered right up until its head left its shoulders. "I was afraid you might say that brother," he replied with a frown, "We need to protect the powerful spell casters and punch through towards that raised dais...

Haha, they can fight, chat and maybe cook a roast dinner. Blood Dragons have mad skills. I'm thinking some Legolas and Gimli like banter mid fight haha.

Oh and GoW, you need to get your posting hat on again and reply to Peter :'( Edit: Well, I will take charge for now, being one of the few old Council members present. Hope I don't tread on too many toes haha.

Peter's back, and he's kicking tail and taking names. He has a highish leadership stat btw, and is a skilled general, so would be more than willing to take charge :tongue:

Untroubled at firsty by the Skaven assault, Peter fought with efficient swipes and sword blows. The rat-men ere a mere distraction at first, a chance to stretch his sword-arm. But, as the the winds of magic began to pick up, the foul chaos spawn began to become more agitated. Peter saw Dieter...

"It is an honour to speak with you again, if even for a brief moment," replied the Blood Dragon, "I have missed your company. I could really use you here right now." "Your envoy, is there anything I should know of him? He is not of a Bloodline I recognise, but then again, you never did keep...

Sweeney, I replied to your Robo bird :P. Im guessing it is actually Todd speaking through the bird btw.

As Kenshiro turned to leave, the Black Albatross remained on Peter's shoulder. Its voice seemed to speak directly into his mind. The Blood Dragon recognised the tone, it was a friend he had never thought he would hear from again. "Sweeney?" he asked the bird "My Lord Todd, how is it I hear your...