Rippingriley
2014-04-12, 02:20 PM
you've been at sea for some time, while most of the tribes make their home on the main land, including the Iron Ourriders, Dr'meck has chosen to host this summit of the clans on the centre island of the "Shattered Province", an archipelago of islands to the south of the main land. The land is untamed, thick jungles inhabited by dinosaurs and stranger creatures cover the island, vying for territory, preying on each other.
You and a small band of representatives from your tribe have been sent from your tribe and just like all the members of your people any journey carries its risk. You are the your fellow travelling companions have your mission and you'll be damned before you let one of those roving death squads of adventures have their way. After more sneaking and fighting then any "civilized" person would have the stomach for you've made it to the southern coast and have managed, through some means, to obtain passage to the central island of the Shattered Province.
In the center of this island there is the ruin of a once great fortress, many of the structures are made of iron and this is where Dr'meck's invitation has told you to go and it has been a trek. Between the monsters who have hunted you about as much as you've hunted them and the encounters with other clans, many of which have almost devolved into lethal skirmishes, its been a long and hard journey. However you've pressed on and soon enough you were greeted with the broken iron gates of the ruins and after walking through the decaying halls and past the fixtures and statues which time and the elements have reclaimed you arrive at the court yard. Part of the reason you knew to go to the court yard was the smell; the scent of seasoned roasting meat and strong ale has wafted through the whole ruined and the cause of the scent was three great bonfires over which the carcasses of three great dinosaurs are roasted. The Iron Outriders have already started the feast, the sound of laughter and the beating of drums is so loud that the sound of the roaring flames can barley be heard over it. Through the revelry you can see one man who is beyond a shadow of a doubt Dr'meck: he isn't the most brightly dressed, the biggest, the scariest or the oldest but amongst the drinking, dancing and brawling all salute him and keep their distance. The chief of the Outriders sits calmly with a flagon of ale beside him and a pipe in his mouth, he wears his full suite of armour and leans against his mount, a massive dire lion, as you and are party enters he raised his drink to you and gestures for you to join the feast. Finally after the other a few other clans arrive and the sun is just setting he nudges his mount who lets out a bone shacking roar and the feast goes silent Dr'meck stand and with states: "welcome my brothers and sisters to the dawning of a new age, one where the horde finally fulfils its mission."
You and a small band of representatives from your tribe have been sent from your tribe and just like all the members of your people any journey carries its risk. You are the your fellow travelling companions have your mission and you'll be damned before you let one of those roving death squads of adventures have their way. After more sneaking and fighting then any "civilized" person would have the stomach for you've made it to the southern coast and have managed, through some means, to obtain passage to the central island of the Shattered Province.
In the center of this island there is the ruin of a once great fortress, many of the structures are made of iron and this is where Dr'meck's invitation has told you to go and it has been a trek. Between the monsters who have hunted you about as much as you've hunted them and the encounters with other clans, many of which have almost devolved into lethal skirmishes, its been a long and hard journey. However you've pressed on and soon enough you were greeted with the broken iron gates of the ruins and after walking through the decaying halls and past the fixtures and statues which time and the elements have reclaimed you arrive at the court yard. Part of the reason you knew to go to the court yard was the smell; the scent of seasoned roasting meat and strong ale has wafted through the whole ruined and the cause of the scent was three great bonfires over which the carcasses of three great dinosaurs are roasted. The Iron Outriders have already started the feast, the sound of laughter and the beating of drums is so loud that the sound of the roaring flames can barley be heard over it. Through the revelry you can see one man who is beyond a shadow of a doubt Dr'meck: he isn't the most brightly dressed, the biggest, the scariest or the oldest but amongst the drinking, dancing and brawling all salute him and keep their distance. The chief of the Outriders sits calmly with a flagon of ale beside him and a pipe in his mouth, he wears his full suite of armour and leans against his mount, a massive dire lion, as you and are party enters he raised his drink to you and gestures for you to join the feast. Finally after the other a few other clans arrive and the sun is just setting he nudges his mount who lets out a bone shacking roar and the feast goes silent Dr'meck stand and with states: "welcome my brothers and sisters to the dawning of a new age, one where the horde finally fulfils its mission."