Ch-1:The World Awakens

The sunsets upon the field of battle, marking the end of another glorious day. Whisps of smoke dance in the fading light as they rise from piles of burning corpses. Your army makes camp and celebrates their victory. As you gaze over your loyal followers, you notice a familiar figure in dark robes stepping into your camp. It approaches you confidently and begins to speak...

The world has become quite a busy place in such a short time. These past few years have provided much entertainment for those who watch Hmmmmhehehehe. Do not mistake the defeat of the Mournking as a time for rest. Your rivals are already hard at work building kingdoms, and allying with your enemies. Aside from this, the sudden dispersion of the Mournking's Hordes has left a few of our Greener residents a bit...bored? Without the Mournguls, the Greenskin's itch for fighting has caused them to form great Waaaghs which now roam across the lands. Beware, for they will surely make quick sport of any unguarded settlements.

Strong friends may be needed in the times ahead. The world will quickly become a smaller place as new....guests... arrive in the Archipelago to challenge your strength. Though perhaps, potential enemies can become worthy allies if you were to "Take them under your winge" eh hmmmmmhehehe. A warning before I go, The Mournking is not the only entity interred within this world. If anything he was one of our calmer....guests.

I do not say this to discourage you from sticking your hand into the unknown. On the contrary, your Host, finds your meddling to be delightfully entertaining and would encourage you to delve further.

You may even find that my Master can be quite generous. If you find that you are in need of something Special , even impossible, then simply offer a gift of Realm Stone to your gracious host. Forbidden knowledge, Powerful Magics, Cosmic events, changing the face of the earth...Anything is possible for the right price. Trust me, you will know if your ...request... is answered. I must be gone now, there are so many of you that I need to visit hmmmhehehehe.

With that, the dark figure leaves your camp and disappears into the Night. You are left to wonder about this unknown Host and the encroaching Waaaghs. Where should your priorities lie? Fighting off the Greensking Waaaghs? Uncovering the secrets of your Host? Building up your empire? The night grows long, but your time to decide grows short. What new direction will rise upon the horizon?