Ankh-Mordheim Back story part 3
April 5, 2011 0 Comments3.
The doors to the top of the
mage’s tower crashed open as the Swordmaster of Hoeth fell through
them.
“Aledraan. For a High Elf, you
display as much natural grace as a drunken mule” responded the
Dragon Prince.
“Prince Kildarin, I apologise
for disturbing your meditation, but I have news of the most urgent
order.” The Swordmaster had spent several hundred years wielding
double-handed weapons whilst wearing a full suit of chainmail. So
for him to have beads of sweat dripping from his brow, his haste
with bounding up the towers step must have been a frenetic one. The
Dragon Prince glanced over towards the elven mage in the centre of
the room and saw that the magister still had not interrupted his
meditation.
“What is it, Swordmaster?”
asked the Dragon Prince.
“Prince Kildarin, it is
Zoriath. He has awoken!” Aledraan exclaimed.
“Zoriath? My attuned dragon?”
asked Kildarin ...
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