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((OOC: I am starting a free roam role-play about a non-official battle between all the six clans))
Staring through the mists of the Silver Woods and into the territory of the Aeryon clan. I lie in wait with 50 armoured centaurs waiting to attack at the time of dawn and loot all their supplies. It is said that those puritan bastards have the finest gems in all the land, we seek to make those ours.
As the sun rises and breaks through the mist we see a lone minotaur standing in our way staring back at us through the mist.
I motion over to a group of five centaur knights, "Go get him out of the way, I don't care what you do to him, just make sure the rest of us have a way through the woods"
I watch as the five knights disappear into the woods after the minotaur. I wait another twenty minutes and notice they are still not back, I decide to investigate this myself. I leave my troops hidden among the trees and start to fear that we have fallen into a trap. I pick up the sent of blood, pure-elvin blood mingled with centaur blood. I change into my Cronos form and feel the pain as the rage consumes me. I pick up another sent that I shouldn't have missed in the other form, "An army of minotaurs," I whisper to myself. I give out a low, but loud battle roar and charge in the direction of the sent.
((Someone else play the elven army or the minotaur army please, or even better a clan that has nothing to do with the story-line so far.))
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There was a laughing devil in his sneer, That raised emotions both of rage and fear, And where his frown of hatred darkly fell, Hope, withering, fled, and mercy sighed farewell.
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