Reken
28-12-2005, 03:29
as the ahelequin and his rune scryers commune they envision many death cries and desloate wastelands. "we must improve our ships defences before we are destroyed by the pahtedic chaos followers!' mutters Tusanco. other muttered agrees fill the small room as plans to improve the lances and other weaponry that mount the battleships and other warships in the reken fleet fall into place.