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Having dispatched the light from the Elven Circle, Skarbrand crossed the channel to the western front of the Dark Elves’ stronghold. Unfortunately in his confidence, Skarbrand made a critical error force marching his horde off the sea and would soon lay vulnerable. Naggarond, the Dark Elven faction renown for their strong archers, moved swiftly to punish him for his error. Skarbrand found himself, and his army, waylaid by 4 armies more than 15 times their small, but hearty, contigent! He pondered the unfortunate circumstance but steeled his resolve to weaken the approaching throng of Elven might. He chuckled not used to seeing the gods portend a decisive defeat with him on the battlefield. Resigned to make Khorne proud he began to muster his troops to bring glory to the Blood God! As the Elves emerged, a witch began a vile chant, boiling the skin of his hidden regiments of Exalted Bloodletters and Minotaurs, who were strategically placed in a forest to ambush the Elven reinforcement points on eastern border! The seasoned witch, adept at sight, had immediately spotted the plotting horde attempting to spring on her kin! The Unforgiven knew he had to dispatch this vile witch quickly! Skarbrand roars to the sky and his Bloodthirsters knowingly sprung into action to reunite her swiftly with Khaine! The Bloodthirsters flew towards the witch, with swift murderous glee, as Skarbrand barrelled into the massive numbered regiments of archers intent on ending their breath! He rampaged into regiments, preventing them from further punishing his horde as they trample the earth towards the Elves with a determined pace! As the Elven reinforcements arrived to the battlefield, Skarbrand called to Khorne and made haste to the northern reinforcement point to prescribe his destructive terror! The reinforcing Dark Elves wavered almost immediately upon seeing Skarbrand tear through their forces with Khornate prejudice! This would not be the battle they imagined as they routed off the battlefield to fight another day. Following their swift departure Skarbrand rushes to join his horde as he witnesses the Elven archers’ arrows sting his horde! Calling again to Khorne, he rampaged into the Elven archers as he heard his monstrous Slaughterbrute, and Soul Grinder, writhe in agony from their arrows! The air hisses with vengeful arrows, cracks with Skullcannon explosions, and screams from the large engagement. On the eastern border, the bloodthirsty Bloodletters and Minotaurs, spat on Khaine as they quickly dispatched his followers! The battlefield of pure carnage, rife with growls of his horde and the explosive melody of his demonic Skullcannons had now lay silent. In the end, Skarbrand stood on the battlefield victorious and screamed for all to hear in the surrounding regions "Blood for the Blood God!" His force of 300 defeated an Elven throng of more than 5,400! Unfortunately not before the Elves sent one of his Soul Grinders and a Slaughterbrute back to Khorne. Khorne was not displeased as Khorne cares not from whence the blood flows. He expressed his pleasure by sending the Soul Grinder back to Skarbrand to deliver Him more skulls. The Khornates sat and licked their wounds, pleased to have satisfy the bloodlust of their master. The routed Dark Elves, still fresh but know steeled, decided to take this opportunity to attack the injured Khorne contingent. Their routed 4 armies still present them with a numerical advantage of 5 times the Khorne horde. Over 1,600 Dark Elves rushed the field, with their Grand wizard, in hopes of banishing this tiny battered Khornate army from their shores! They did not learn the lessons from the previous engagement! The gods portend a pyrrhic victory for the forces of Khorne. Uncharacteristically, Skarbrand smiles, as his army dispatched army 15 times its number and stood victorious! The Wizard feeling contempt for the Khornate horde quickly began chanting to dwindle their numbers! Skarbrand roars again to the sky and his Bloodthirsters quickly do their worst to the blaspheme! On the eastern reinforcement front, while the Exalted Bloodletters and Minotaurs collected skulls for Khorne’s throne, a chant is heard in the distance of a young Magical Lord! Skarbrand’s whistle blares to his faithful doggo, Karanak, to go dispense of the nuisance! Karanak instinctively bounds towards the novice Wizard with Glee! He snarls for his pups to surround the young wizard to pin him down until he arrives. They swirl the wizard actively nipping at him as an appetizer for what’s to come! Karanak lunges ferociously at the wizard who quickly was in the company of Khaine! Skarbrand, and his Khorne horde, stood again alone in a quiet open field, victorious again, as he bellows "Skulls for the Skull Throne!" The Dark Elves beaten, and shamed, make haste to the woods. They have heard the stories murmured across the world, but now know firsthand on this day, this is what it means when Khorne arrives.