Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140717210743/@comment-24942837-20140719170631

Ulfgard's soldiers prepared for war. Each of them was Dremora Valkynaz or Lord. They equipped their helmets, and necromancers began to enchant their armor and give wards, and well as summon 2 Dremora Lords for each Valkynaz. Their weapons were all Warhammers, with dual enchantments: Fire Damage, and Absorb Health. All in all, they were a massive force of destruction. Ulfgard put on his Dragon Armor and Jagged Crown, then walked out to the Legion and hollered, "March! We travel for the borders!" He summoned a Call to Arms spell on them, and used Dragonhide on himself. the Warlord walked back and returned to the two, he summoned a set of Ebony Armor, exactly like Conqaestor's. Same blade as well. Ulfgard clapped Jolfnir's shoulder.

"Come, friend. We have a war to finish. Our armies' footsteps cause earthquakes as they pass. The Necromancers have enchanted the Daedra to be thrice as strong: not to mention I injured a couple of the Rebels. We will not be denied this time."

Samuel, still bleeding inside his mask on his forehead nodded. "I'm glad. Nice slice that was at Ulfgard."