[h2][color=8B008B][b]Skavenblight[/b][/color][/h2]

Deep within the dark twisting tunnels that run deep into the earth. Underneath the ruins of a once grand and power city. Lies the under is in the heart of corruption the city of Skavenblight. If one could call the collection of hovels, tunnels, and ruins a city but housed within its wall are million of skaven scamper in the dark. Within the district of Clan Skryre was a workshop. This building contained warlock-engineer Zek Skitterback who was working on his latest creation a portal device. Learning about a portal being built by clan Fester from his spying ring in the other clans. He determined to build a better version of the gate to rub it into the face of the other skaven.

"Work-work harder slaves," This order coming from one of the many slave master as they poked and prodded the skaven slaves working below them. As the slave were in this case literally being worked to death, with there corpes being left for the other starving skaven to eat. Skitterback watched the work commences on his gate, "NO-no work has fallen behind! Have those lazy slaves executed it will-will motivate the rest." It was at that moment were the door to the workshop was open and he apprentices arrived carrying large warpstone fragments on wagons. 

"Excellent attach them to the gate." Skitterback order. Over the next few hours they attached the warpstone to the large gate. With a sly grin the warlock-engieer aprocched the device. "With warpstone in placed I-I Jek Skitterback have completed the skittergate before the fools at clan fester did." approaching the control panel he hit a few buttons. With a shutter and a sparks of green energy arc over the gate. A swirling vortex appeared. "As I-I step through the portal to cement my glory!" The skave proudly shouted and step into the portal. A few moment later the gate exploded.

[h2][color=8B008B][b]Cinix City, Sewer[/b][/color][/h2]

With a groan the skaven stood up from the filthy floor of the sewer. Glacing around he new location Skitterback screamed. To the citizens walking near that particular sewer grate they could hear the faint distress screaming of a ratman. After calming himself down he then moved into parodied ranting as the traversed the tunnel ignoring the strange emblem that had appeared in his robe.