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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Melkor Lord Of ALL!" data-source="post: 1962102" data-attributes="member: 4374">Prince Rothgar Darksteel was tall for a Duergar, looking quite majestically in his black and silver armor, enchanted with magic, mithril and other incredibly rare materials, like it was apropariate for a heir to the throne.  His men, even the  Royal Guard, veterans who boasted to know no fear, were getting nervous, for the first time being so long on a surface, and preparing for a far longer, greater journey. Lord Gallador was standing there, inspecting his armies, a pale, tall, thin figure in simple black armor and crimson robe, his raven hair flowing down from  the helmet. He smiled upon seeing Prince Rothgar, he could never become accustomed to those sinister smiles. Lord Gallador was usually quite welll-mannered, but Rothgar couldn`t stop feeling that he is being percieved as lesser being. And the aura of Power, Majesty that surrounded Gallador certainly didn`t help.:"Greetings Prince, I see that your people are uneasy, but you must have faith in me. Your father allied with me, and he prevailed over his enemies, follow in his steps and your power will be far greater, you will have entire Kingdoms to rule, on this world and others, your race will achieve a trully glorious destiny. I want your Royal Guard and wizards to join my children in strike against the Archlich, even before the rest arrives on flying ships. The Gods have left, as I have forseen, the time has come to take this world in our own hands!"Rothgar Darksteel considered those words when he returned to give orders to his men. The Priests of Laduguer were panicked after losing contact with their God, but Gallador didn`t follow any, a sign of either great courage or foolishness.  But could he trust the Vampire King? Uneasy about the things to come, he looked into darkening sky. The storm was coming.</blockquote>

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