Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160726175355/@comment-28358106-20160803184448

Before they reach the end of the wood, they see the light of the fires glinting between the trees. They break the woodline. The inferno is deceptively small from this distance,  perhaps a mile, and is spreading. Shadowed figures, armies in dark miniature, move close and the seperate in the smoke, and the ring of steel and the shouts of battle can be heard through the roar of the flames, which threaten to extend even to the wall of the city.

"That crater...it's enormous.   I can't see a thing.   Who is fighting this close to the capital?  The Dwarves?  They're probably still holding out, but the quarry entrance is east of here.  Who is that?"