( Sorry, I can't writting in deutch.)
The conversations were lively in the Marauders camp. They did not, however, manage to cover orders that reached from the camp of Sirgio the Villain, where a huge coalition was trying again to overcome the vassal of Melkiar.
The Marauders of the camp were raging: although many and strong, Homins disdain them for the vast majority. They only showed interest for Sirgio and fled any fight between them and other Marauders...
A snigger was heard "It is selective fight against the Marauders! These brave Homins benefit of known by all flaws of that old Sirgio, they know that the case would be very different face to younger but alive Marauders!"
"Stop gossip and fight!"
A new sparring immediately set up in the small arena of the Marauders camp. Rage turned into passion, and, by respect for his opponent, nobody kept his strikes. This type of outlet was also an interesting training for future battles, so nobody was avoiding to participate.
After the fierce and ruthless battle, the Marauders regained some strength before a new game. An opportunity for conversations to start again.
"Why not give them an opportunity to prove the value of their fight away from their expensive Nations or supposedly Powers?"
"Like in Primes for for instance? With patrols of Kirostas that lurk, the place becomes Homins-friendly ... The Homins should easily find the courage to get into them!"
This idea of ​​confrontation sparked a new gloomy sneer:
"It could also be an opportunity to steal the contents of their bags at the same time, and win some dappers easily!"
In the outbreak of general laughter, one Marauder went to different cities. Taking advantage of the darkness of nightfall, he made some degradations on the walls by writing the announcement of a tournament.
The conversations were lively in the Marauders camp. They did not, however, manage to cover orders that reached from the camp of Sirgio the Villain, where a huge coalition was trying again to overcome the vassal of Melkiar.
The Marauders of the camp were raging: although many and strong, Homins disdain them for the vast majority. They only showed interest for Sirgio and fled any fight between them and other Marauders...
A snigger was heard "It is selective fight against the Marauders! These brave Homins benefit of known by all flaws of that old Sirgio, they know that the case would be very different face to younger but alive Marauders!"
"Stop gossip and fight!"
A new sparring immediately set up in the small arena of the Marauders camp. Rage turned into passion, and, by respect for his opponent, nobody kept his strikes. This type of outlet was also an interesting training for future battles, so nobody was avoiding to participate.
After the fierce and ruthless battle, the Marauders regained some strength before a new game. An opportunity for conversations to start again.
"Why not give them an opportunity to prove the value of their fight away from their expensive Nations or supposedly Powers?"
"Like in Primes for for instance? With patrols of Kirostas that lurk, the place becomes Homins-friendly ... The Homins should easily find the courage to get into them!"
This idea of ​​confrontation sparked a new gloomy sneer:
"It could also be an opportunity to steal the contents of their bags at the same time, and win some dappers easily!"
In the outbreak of general laughter, one Marauder went to different cities. Taking advantage of the darkness of nightfall, he made some degradations on the walls by writing the announcement of a tournament.