![]() Siege engines ready, and carried yon by fresh Dwarfen zombies, I steeled my undead warriors for the final assault. After each clash, I wrenched the newly dead from the earth and added them to my fiendish, Vampire hordes. I held my siege for weeks, and while my foes’ numbers dwindled, mine grew. The Dwarfs, hardy and resilient though they may be, were a thorn for my new allies, the green-skinned Orcs and goblins. I sought the Dwarfen capital of Karak Varn. These were the first notes of my invasion. Screeching gears, rhythmic boot steps, and the soft crunch of fresh snow.
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