And from the sea we will rise.
In his mind Tzauax was pleased with himself, creating that skink chief out of pure energie, clearly setting him apart from other priests, but now that the enemy was tested, they needed to hurry.
Almost as silent as the night the skinks fled the field and disappeared into the sea, for they knew they where no match for whatever the dark elves had to throw at them.
At night his scouts have been seeking out the high elf post, and with it maybe seeking aid for their dire cause.
