Edge of the Abyss

Luthor marched on foot, a little panting... his troops, strong abyssal dwarves followed him firmly without hesitation, they had travelled all the way to Rhyn Dufaris in record time despite going on foot, but his orders were clear, they had to arrive at the zone indicated by Dravak to cut the passage of a contingent of elves that went in support of the Brotherhood, they should not pass. And they will not pass! Luthor will demonstrate to Dravak that he is a great general and surely that will get that Great abyssal dragon so that he does not have to go back to the battle on foot...

Luthor marchaba a pie, un poco jadeante… sus tropas, fuertes enanos abisales le seguían firmemente sin dudar, habían recorrido todo el camino hasta Rhyn Dufaris en un tiempo record a pesar de ir a pie, pero sus órdenes eran claras, debían llegar a la zona indicada por Dravak para cortar el paso de un contingente de elfos que se dirigía en apoyo de la Hermandad, no debían pasar. ¡Y no pasarán! Luthor le demostrará a Dravak que es un gran general y seguro que así conseguirá ese Gran dragón abisal para no tener que volver a ir andando a la batalla…