The Archbishop stood upon the highest place of Hallowed Ground and peered at the huge force of UoP recon rovers and impact infantry.
He spat over the wall and watch absently as the spittle plunged into the River of Blood.
So, this is Uncle Jammie's idea of a truce, he thought bitterly.
"Well, we have something for you this time. Come, Provost, and meet your Maker!" he scowled, turning he descended the stairway quickly, looking forward to the fight.
Turn Complete.
BTW, I am having mega-problems with this board. Can we move this somewhere else?
He spat over the wall and watch absently as the spittle plunged into the River of Blood.
So, this is Uncle Jammie's idea of a truce, he thought bitterly.
"Well, we have something for you this time. Come, Provost, and meet your Maker!" he scowled, turning he descended the stairway quickly, looking forward to the fight.
Turn Complete.
BTW, I am having mega-problems with this board. Can we move this somewhere else?
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