“Wandering the wastelands, after the last meeting, the minions stubled upon a great encampment of orcs, to big to take on, but the brutal orcs pursued them, sone after catching the slower khemris in a web of hit n run attackts, the orcs dodged like they couldnt do much else and was sone leading the game, even though the khemris actually was the ones surposed to be on offence, the orcs pressed on, khemri defending themselfs the best they had known, and bringing down several orcs with serius injurys, the orcs were back on defence, it was a scam, the orcs fooled the khemri into believing they were gonna go for a td and seetle it and instead kept the ball far behind their lines, the mummy's couldnt get free, the armor held up and the khemri was at a loss of tacktics, mUst and minions was beaten, but they didn't go down silently, they took several orcs with em, and then the khemri fleed, they withdrew and the orcs didn't pursue, knowing that in the long run the khemri would have brought the orcs down, time was again on the khemris side, but they were beaten by the clock.

mUst was not pleased.

The khemri walked away, slowly, beaten, and weet from the shamans call to bring rain upon them, dragging the fragile bones of a skelleton fallen in the game with the orcs with em only slowed them, they were hurt, and one of the great mummys was also being injured, enough so that mUst was getting worried that the next game would get a little brutal on his troupes, it was time.

mUst after hours and hours of rituals and chanting, used a bit of he warpstone to call fourth the great Ramtut III, his presence at once raised the hopes of the dead army, bringing them forth and they were off, back toward the human lands, they wanted payback from the last time they entered the lands of humans.

They walked south, toward the dwarven hill once more.

A bit borring game, but a great coach indeed, very skilled, i was beaten.
The dice was pretty fair i think, for most part :D Good game. He plays to win thats for sure :D.

As always

-mUst”