Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5320677-20140710003207/@comment-5583506-20140711020126

The Flayed Bitch changed course for the Citadel accompanied by her little sisters the Red Dog, the Bloody Hound and the Mangy Mongrel. They all wore the Gorehounds colours. Black sails with the dreaded skinned hound howling out in pain and agony, a most gruesome symbol.

Gregorius watched as the metropolis came closer. ''If there is anywhere I might be able to find fundings and allies for my conquest it would be in this shithole of a city. ''He never held anything in high regards, it was nothing personal, it was just his way. He had learned over his years in exile that if you were always pessimistic about everything, you wouldn't be dissappointed when proven that things were indeed as bad as they seemed, but you would be twice as blessed if proven the contrary.

Didrik the Drunken rang the ship's fateful bells as the fleet prepared for docking and Pavelin ordered the men to hide all the weapons in the secret disposal rooms on each and every vessel.