“mUst the Necromancer broke free from his captives, running wild through the darkelven city deep underground with a hot pursuit by the terrifying anachists, mUst ran and ran. sone out in the dark halls of the underworld he got his first rest, mUst knew it would be hard avoiding all the elfs that was trained at tracking, mUst knew he had to get some kind of defence running fast.

mUst wandered the underground for what seemed an eternati and finally found what he was looking for, a groupe of ambushed humans and dead orcs, proberbly adventures from Aldorf seeking the riches of the underworld, but fallen in combat, the dead was rotten, sticking, just the way mUst needed them.

mUst began his dark rituals and and raised them, the strongest of orcs becomming living mummys in a long and dark ritual and the humans living dead skellies, in between mUst found an elf, an almost dead elf, mUst raised that one too giving him mUch needed power to become living and dangerus as he could use agility on top of his small arsenal of spells, for wich elfs are so reknown.

mUst had the beginnings of his army.

Wandering through the halls no longer scared of the dangers that inhabbited the underground mUst was ambushed by lizards, they came from all sides and were strong, and some was fast, fast enough to confuse mUst as he couldnt keep an eye out for all of them the lizards fought feriusly, mUst using many spells to repell them after a time mUst could see little end to this one and decided to call it a day, dragging a dead lizard with him, he retreated back the way he came, the lizards didn't follow, proberbly seeing little end to this one too and seeing the casualtys stacking up.

mUst and his minions walked on, took a different route to get near the surface, mUst wanting to get the the human and elven kingdoms to get minions for his army to come back one day to the dark elves and ruin the great city, from witch he just recently escaped.

Great game, friendly coatch and fun to play.

As allways

-mUst”