LA-IK-MET-02 -03 Where the Streets are Paved in Blood
Description:
The Satrap of Eppion has always preferred fighting his battles within the shadows of Metra while maintaining strict order amongst his masses. But on a day that will either live in infamy or glory within the annals of history, a city will come alive out of those same shadows with unlikely enemies and allies alike. It is time to choose who you shall serve. It is recommended to play the Warlord of Quaaga and Confluence of Thorns before playing this.
LA-IK-MET-02 -03 Where the Streets are Paved in Blood
Description:
The Satrap of Eppion has always preferred fighting his battles within the shadows of Metra while maintaining strict order amongst his masses. But on a day that will either live in infamy or glory within the annals of history, a city will come alive out of those same shadows with unlikely enemies and allies alike. It is time to choose who you shall serve. It is recommended to play the Warlord of Quaaga and Confluence of Thorns before playing this.
LA-IK-MET-02 -03 Where the Streets are Paved in Blood
Description:
The Satrap of Eppion has always preferred fighting his battles within the shadows of Metra while maintaining strict order amongst his masses. But on a day that will either live in infamy or glory within the annals of history, a city will come alive out of those same shadows with unlikely enemies and allies alike. It is time to choose who you shall serve. It is recommended to play the Warlord of Quaaga and Confluence of Thorns before playing this.
LA-IK-MET-02 -03 Where the Streets are Paved in Blood
Description:
The Satrap of Eppion has always preferred fighting his battles within the shadows of Metra while maintaining strict order amongst his masses. But on a day that will either live in infamy or glory within the annals of history, a city will come alive out of those same shadows with unlikely enemies and allies alike. It is time to choose who you shall serve. It is recommended to play the Warlord of Quaaga and Confluence of Thorns before playing this.
LA-IK-MET-02 -03 Where the Streets are Paved in Blood
Description:
The Satrap of Eppion has always preferred fighting his battles within the shadows of Metra while maintaining strict order amongst his masses. But on a day that will either live in infamy or glory within the annals of history, a city will come alive out of those same shadows with unlikely enemies and allies alike. It is time to choose who you shall serve. It is recommended to play the Warlord of Quaaga and Confluence of Thorns before playing this.
Forces gather on a plain soaked with the blood of a thousand years of slaughter. Onto this red field march forces both ancient and newly- born. A conflict to determine the fate of two peoples; a conflict to stop the rise of a terrible foe. This is the sequel to LA-SP5-12 Expedition to Zoram'Gob. While it is highly recommended that you have played the prior adventures, it is not necessary.
A voice, strained and scratchy, called out a warning. “Into the rising dark a tide of blood will ebb and flow. Only the flowering of the blood vine to herald this doom, and none to pay the costs that must be paid to stem this terrible flow.� The speaker, a woman, collapses, her eyes streaming tears of blood that ebb and flow with the slowing beat of her failing heart.
A voice, strained and scratchy, called out a warning. “Into the rising dark a tide of blood will ebb and flow. Only the flowering of the blood vine to herald this doom, and none to pay the costs that must be paid to stem this terrible flow.� The speaker, a woman, collapses, her eyes streaming tears of blood that ebb and flow with the slowing beat of her failing heart.
A voice, strained and scratchy, called out a warning. “Into the rising dark a tide of blood will ebb and flow. Only the flowering of the blood vine to herald this doom, and none to pay the costs that must be paid to stem this terrible flow.� The speaker, a woman, collapses, her eyes streaming tears of blood that ebb and flow with the slowing beat of her failing heart.
A voice, strained and scratchy, called out a warning. “Into the rising dark a tide of blood will ebb and flow. Only the flowering of the blood vine to herald this doom, and none to pay the costs that must be paid to stem this terrible flow.� The speaker, a woman, collapses, her eyes streaming tears of blood that ebb and flow with the slowing beat of her failing heart.