>>5986496In the wake of the slaughter on the streams, the sound of silence echoed. Only the crackling of Korthak's skull flame broke the silence as the berserkers busied themselves beheading the dead- friend and foe alike. In the days to come, their skulls would be crushed under a hundredfold hammer blows in tribute to Kharneth.
For had Kharneth not blessed them? Where they'd expected glorious sacrifice of themselves in praise of power, they reaped victory! In the eyes of some, this proved that the sight of the Blood God was on their warlord. Now, their doubts had been put to the blade, but the raiding season had only just begun.
"Forward! Take what you will and march! Valhalla awaits the first man to die in battle!"
>>5986375"Beastman, I spoke true. One half of this loot will go to your horde when this is done and through. Let it be known that I care not for plunder, only the siren song of slaughter! I say we strike for the west and put their towns to the torch. The southern villages are meager and will have meager winnings, but the dark gods promise glory in struggle! Then again, a skirmishing force of your ungors to the south might keep the dogs of Kislev distracted... What say you?"
>>5986648"Any man whose head doesn't rise past my waist worries me. If the dwarves have survived this long, they must be cruel indeed."