[@ZekariVoblis][@TheDarkTemplar] [b]Don't click till you read the post.[/b] [hider=Shadow] https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/56/85/24/56852443628eac76a3b95fb59de6c3ee.jpg [/hider] In the highest tower of the lost Elven outpost was the lair of the shaman. The trials to get to this lofty perch overlooking for swarming horde below had not been easy, and the enemies had tried their best to be as quiet about their entrance as possible. Indeed they made short work of the patrolling goblins without raising alarm, climbed the stairways to the top, and even now were positioning to advance. What lurked just beyond their sight had witnessed it all, from the point of entry to now. The Elven escort that had brought them here had been dispatched the moment the outsiders had left. Such was the way of an assassin. With the ability to mask their presence completely, she was nothing but a living shadow. A being that did not exist in the material world to the two venturing through the taken fortress of walkways and wooden homes. Her hands itched for combat, to simply murder these nuisances once and for all, but the Warlord that hired her wouldn't allow it. They would earn death fair and square against Morgosh. The pair kicked down the door and rushed inside the large top building, with its high walls and wide space it could easily host a hundred goblins with room to spare but inside was a single occupant. With the corpse of a goblin in stolen robes skewered through the chest by a bladed staff and propped in the air. [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/66/4a/3e/664a3e46424dde702bd06ea84b0d4e20.jpg]Morgosh[/url] stood beside the spear, his elaborate armor shining in the light of the fire and the moon shining in from a large skylight carved in the ceiling. Confident in his power, armed with his polished axe resting in his hands, the Orc did not bother turning to greet his new arrivals. His voice was deep, heavily accented by the fat tongued beasts native language, but still clear. [color=00a651]"You have come. For this?"[/color] The orc finally turned to view the duo, if he was surprised to see an undead he did not show it. [color=00a651]"No goblin will command this host. We, the Orcs, claim them for our war. You two will be slain for trespassing."[/color] The orc boldly raised his weapon and pounded his chest hard with a grunt and a snarl. [color=00a651]"You have earned honorable deaths. Come."[/color] Taking his axe in both hands, he waited for the duo to charge.