Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20141004143923/@comment-28917471-20141005173324

IC: Draegan was looking at Zargon for a few silent seconds, he found nothing amusing in his laughter, as if treachery was hidding in that voice.

"Yes... they will be of a use for later... - Draegan whispered. But now they are nothing more than just a distraction for Vulture's Fleet."

Draegan turned towards Pharaz.

"Tell me Sorcerer, does my feelings deceive me? Have you felt a strange Warp-Aura that present here on the Planet?"

"Your senses doesn't deceive, my Lord, - Pharaz answerd. I have felt a Foreign Force as well. The enemy uses some kind of mystic arts to move their Forces through space and time...

"A Portal... - said Draegan".

"And not a single one, but five of them. - said Pharaz and summoned a small portion of Aetherial-flames the created a view of Aredent III, the portals were glowing on various places on the map."

"We have failed to take into account the other Forces  of the False Deity that have ravaged this Planet while we were batteling them elsewhere, they are closer than we think..."

Draegan was silent for a minute, then he replied.

"Gather all of your Disciples, Pharaz. Summon forth the Herald of Tzeentch, he will aid us in our conquest."

Draegan has then turned his attention towards Zargon.

"Zargon, lend me your powers to cover the city with the Dark Runes that will hide us from the Enemies of the Corpse-Emperor and that of the False Deity.