"First Contact"
Bronislav sat behind a makeshift table made of rough-hewn wood. Upon arrival the Vor'Ir Aq'Kharneth set about erecting a fort. There was plenty of timber to be had, for this was a lush region where water and plants abound. A shock to all who had only known the sere volcanic landscape of Aq'Chamonek. The shrine to Aq'Chamoneth was complete. The clan commoners worked the land to supply food for the warriors, and had cleared a good road back to Aq'Chamonek. The land was so fruitful that soon he would be able to send foodstuffs back to his clan there.
With all preparations complete the men were already getting restless. Their axes were used to biting flesh and bone, not wood and earth. Bronislav sent out two raiding parties, one to the south and one to the east, to scout the surrounding lands. He, too, was growing impatient. Aq'Chamoneth wanted conquest, not farming.
I know your eyes are on me, Aq'Chamoneth. I feel them. I will bring you glory and honor.
A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.
"Enter," he called. A warrior of the Infernal Legion marched up to his desk and saluted, striking his chest with his gauntleted fist. He had led the raiding party to the south.
"We met a force of wetlanders, Aq'Kharneth. They were using some weapon that we have not encountered, a sort of fire crossbow. We engaged, but the cowards hung back and fired from a distance. We lost some of the Firewalkers, and one Legionnaire. We were overcome and had to retreat. We have failed you, Aq'Kharneth, and we await our judgement," he reported, kneeling and lowering his head, exposing the back of his neck.
"This is grave news indeed, but am not displeased. Stand warrior," Bronislav replied. "We will meet the wetlanders again, and we will destroy them. This I swear by Aq'Chamoneth, the Fire Lord."
Later that day the eastern raiding party returned. The men were cheering and brandishing their axes, which were smeared with blood. They had met a group of dwarves in the forest and had slaughtered them all. They had control of new lands now.
Bronislav quickly dispatched a contingent of warriors and clansmen to secure and cultivate the new land.
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