Dark plans

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Dark plans start to unfold (dark elf story line)

“It has been hours since I have failed to kill Eranon, and now I need to explain my failure to my lord”
As the assassin nimbly climbed onto the black ark of his lord, he fell to the ground, his body wrecked he could not move, and from behind a corner a young sorceress came, she was the one that had stunned him. Black guard emerged from the shadows and took him towards their masters chambers.

Upon entering the chambers of his lord Chrundis okardis, he saw ranks after ranks of corsairs ready for battle, he was dragged towards the throne, he was thrown into the center of the room, he could just see Oskardis stand up to speak, and next to him the young sorceress stood with a grin on her face, still under her enchantment he heard Okardis speak: you are a fool, a worthless one, by failing to do the one thing I ask of you you have betrayed not only yourself and me but all of us and upon treason stands only death!

“Several executioners came forth from the ranks of corsairs and silently they moved towards me, I still could not move I saw their blades shining in the soft light of the braziers in this room, my hate grew even stronger but I was not able to move, as the executioners raised their blades I felt nothing more then pure hatred.”

The executioners made their last step and swung their blades with precision down, upon the assassin, and just before the blades hit home he could move again and in a attempt to flee and survive he jumped away only to be hacked in pieces by the falling blades, his body once more hit the ground and he looked up. His body in pieces blood running over his face he heard the young girl laugh insanely for she enjoyed his death in the outmost.

Lord okardis sat back on his throne, not far from him lay his old assassin death bloodied in his own blood. it fexed him greatly that he had failed. now that his plans to draw out the Eranon had failed he needed a difrent plan. The skaven would be used for later plans. But before this could be he needed to build himself a fortification of his own.

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Servant: “my lord we are nearing our target, all forces are ready for deployment, what do you want us to do”.
Lord okardis: “start the attack now we must secure the isle as soon as possible.”

Servant: “yes my lord”

The servant leaves the throne room as the young sorceress comes from behind the throne.

Amarthi: “so everything is going to plan? I hope the rats and men do what is asked of them”.

Lord okardis: “they better do, for the price of their failure would be greater than that of that worthless piece of assassin”.

Lord okardis thinks for a moment: I hope I get little resistance from the forces on the isle, maybe even some assistance from the local orc tribe. Although we are not sure what lurks in the jungles it is no match for the druchii.

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And more and more:

Chrundis okardis sat ontop of his throne, thinking, and scheming against all those involved, his pet girl sorceress Amarthi, (wickedly grinning) is sitting next to him, stroking his leg and trying to make him like her, she is loyal only to him, and out of a sick twisted and unnatural way of love she would die for him.

The chaos and skaven forces are busy summoning the demons, and the orcs and high elfs are fighting against each other, only the lizardmen fall out of patern instead of defending their isle they left.

With these things on his mind the black ark rises out of the water and lands on the isle, taking place as a mighty tower and fortress of the dark elfs.

For now he would lay silent and let everything unfold as planned, maybe push things in the right direction.