The Poetic Fiend
- Feb 25, 2008
Stormclouds were gathering over Sylvania when Simon and Peter arrived at Drakenhof. Vast legions of undead were already beginning to form up around it. Simon had summoned forty legions to the Keep if he added those to the twenty five he had at Nexeternus and the Border Princes he was confident he would be able to defend the region from anything Nagash's Dreadlords could throw at him.