Daemonvirus plays the Halflings
ThreeKings plays the Goblins
Southern plays the Dwarves
FRM_Vicious plays the Orcs

[insert rules here if game maker is not too lazy to make a proper thread]

The Lizardman AI in the centre of the map has been beefed up by me, so be wary of them!

Halflings - Day 1

It's time to expand our borders; Formendor has been untamed long enough. The Lizard rulers of the land will be no more by the end of this conflict.

-- Lotho --

The goblins rise out their tunnels...

Turn sent. Sorry had issues with the auto-send, thought it had gone. So did a manual send.

Cheers,
3K

Dwarves, Day 1

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Orcs - Day 1

A monster of an Orc hoists his axe into the smoke filled nightsky. The lights of dozens of torches and campfires reflect from the smooth metal and the dark liquid dripping down its edge. A second brute of nearly the same size lies at his feet, motionless, eyes unfocused, lifeless. The Orc finally lowers his axe, pointing it to a large mob of warriors. All heavily muscled. All clad in iron. And all looking at him.

ME BOSS NOW!
TIME OF DO NOTHING IS OVER!
ME SAYS WE DO AS ANTSE... ANKAS... as fathers before.

ME SAYS WE RIDE!
ME SAYS WE KILL!
ME SAYS WE TAKE ALL!
ME SAYS...

[i]The brute steps over the steaming corpse crushing its head as he moves.
He fletches his husklike teeth into a deformed grin. Suddenly throwing his head back and bellowing with bloodcurdling force. [/i]

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGHHH

Halflings - Day 2

We ride towards Morwenburg, a Human village. Either they will join us or they will fall.

-- Lotho --

Little new for the Goblins...

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Orcs - Day 2

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Dwarves, Day 2 - TS

Halflings - Day 3

Morwenburg has fallen under our control. The Humans will be put to work fighting for us under our soon to be new empire!

-- Lotho --

Goblins. Some 1/2lings in a burrow decided to join us..
TS


Restart due to reinstalling AoW. Keep getting Bit error message.

Orcs - Day 3

"YOU STOP WHEN I TELL STOP!"

[i]Blood and teeth spray from the mouth of the smaller orc as Garthor reinforces his orders with a casual backhand.
The giant orc warlord lowers his head until his eyes meet the cold stare of a lean yet muscular man. His clothes and demeanor speak of education and wealth. His steady breathing through a split lip instead of his broken nose speak of composure. The blood on his hands and dagger speak the truth.[/i]

"You fight good for a long ear."

With a guttural laugh he shoulders his heavy axe.

"I AM GARTHOR.
YOU ALLS FIGHT FOR ME NOW!"

Halflings - Day 4

We set our sights on the small Goblin outpost of Hullah, one of their people saw us marching through the woods and now they are mobilizing to fight back against us. Nothing they can do will change their fate.

-- Lotho --

TS.
Not too much to report..

Orcs - Day 4

"This armor seems to be imbued with magical properties hgn. But it is very shiny maybe elven smiths casted it long ago. With it you will be protected but everyone will immediately see you on the field of battle hgn."

The grey bearded orc returns the breastplate to Garthor, his hands wrinkled but still strong. As he turns around and picks up a gnarly branch of a staff he hears the clank and rustle of metal on metal.

"HA! That is good. They see me. They run to me. I kill 'em all!"