Chapter 3 A New Territory Founded
(A/n i do not own Warhammer or any othet things in this story)
"normal speech"
"game speech"
(spindrall pov)
after praising lord Mar, I told my fellow narubidans to start scavenging the mercenary camp for all weapons and supplies, and in the end, all of my brood had basic armor and weapons and a few tons of food. I myself found the righting of the few books and scrolls in the camp of particular use as they told of this world and its many, many wars.
And it was in that moment i new why lord Mar sent my people here to gather both souls and bodys to feed him. As i made ready to twll my fellows a scout that had been sent out returned. She was a green-skinned narubidan with grey patches, and a head of red hair tied into a pair of buns, wearing leather armor and wielding a short sword and whip made of her own thread. She came up to me and said "lord spinner we have found a green-skinned patrol, should we attack?"
With a few seconds of thinking, I replied "Yes but capture a few alive for their information." I say in a cold calculating voice. As i watch her about to skidder away I ask her what is you name "Kira." She said as she left to gather the troops.
( a few minutes later)
(general pov)
the forest goblins have had it rough through the past three months. The orcs of the black crag, and their ork warboss, for-fang rot gut, has been sending raids to enslave their kind; it has gotten so bad that the lesser goblins think that their spider god has abandoned them. A pair of goblins, the chef of the web snot tribe, and his best shaman felt that they could earn their gods protection by sacrificing a few humans, and the chef of the tribe snot-link had sent a patrol to bring the Shamen back after he rushed into a human camp and what they saw was awesome and terrifying to behold as they came near the camp a horde of half spider half humans beings came a slaughtered them. And to make matters worse, the once loyal mount of the forest goblins turned on them, injecting poisons and venoms of all kinds.
those who tried to run after the killing found themselves cut to pieces as razor-sharp threads cutting into their flesh bone and blood cut through like parchment. The goblins them selfs where hung by the neck in the trees as the goblins that were alive suffered their screams were legendary.
(the goblin camp a few days later)
(chef snot-lik pov)
"Where are them git's!" I raged, the forest gobos have been on the decline ever since that git rot-gut has been enslaving us and stomping on the spider god. That fool things he can spit on the spider god and get away with it. "And then that Shamen went and got himself killled!" I yelled as my giant spider mount Mr. needles hissed
He raged just then screams where herd as i looked from the window of my hut to see the spiders have gone mad and the massive arcanerock spider that was sent with the shamen smashing through the wooden walls as the normal spiders where rampageing in the camp with some sort of half spider git's. Rage and hopeless ness was felt.
I felt hope less because the spider god found a new race to feed it, and I raged at the spiders for their treachery. I grabbed my venom spear only for some spider boss to launch a spell at me and as i was about to retaliate after getting out of my hut, my spider Mr. Needles spat acidic venom on my back as some kind of spider lady stabbed me through the face. The last thing i herd was a voice of a god "was that it?"
(Lord Mar Pov [formally known as Sam] )
"was that it?" I ask as I look to Fen. The spirit for his part looked shocked as well "Yeah it seems that the forest goblins over-relied on there - i mean your spiders, so when they turned on them well..." Fen glanced at the goblin settlement being conquered by the narubidan. Well lets see what new traits if any i have gained
(
new legendary trait - expert scavengers
a race with this perk gains more post-battle because they know how to use everything at their disposal
Post-battle loot and blueprints after fighting 55 %
new rare trait - adapted builder
a race with this trait will be able to build anything with enough practice but can only build basic weapons and armor and wooden buildings to start
new blueprint unlocked
- iron spider shield
a powerful shield with blessed spider web silks fused into the metal of the shielding
the user gains immunity to burning
new blueprint unlocked
- 8 fang blade
this blade metal has been left in a pot of spider venom for 8 days and nights before being forged into a mighty blade
the user gains poison attacks to all melee strikes
)
well, one legendary trait is good, but I quickly asked Fen, "The hell is a blueprint." "You can use those to make gear for your priests and followers." The spiret explained to Mar before continuing, "Now, my lord, before you look to what else you have gained, I believe it is time for a better look for you." Fen led Mar to a large clay doll that was on a nearby table. Think of what you wish to look like, my lord, so your new form may be made." Mar looked to his adviser, who had yet to lead him astray, and thought, 'Well, if I am stuck as a god of spiders, I might as well escape it.' Quickly, Mar took to making a form for his godly ness.
And so A massive giant of a man, his whole body in an insect-like armor with green and black markings and a red hourglass symbol on his massive heart with 8 jeweled eyes with ever-shifting colors were made. In an eye blink, Mar looked, and he was wearing what he had just thought. Fen looked at him and said you can take your human form when you wish, my lord, though now that you have a foothold in the world, others will try to influence you or just kill you." mar could only shake his now armed head "of course this is the Warhammer setting after all."
(the former forest goblins territory.)
(general pov)
An old man in a brown tunic with a book on his side hobbled down the road to the edge of the forest goblins' realm. "What would the book want in this place?" as the old man walked into the fog-ridden forest.
(to be continued.)