Blood in the old world

the beastmen quicklly set about murdering the locals, not realising the chaos warriors are there

Vorga: well dont just stand there go have fun (vorga jumps on top of one of the spawns and urges it forward as the warband surges forward prears to the dark gods on their lips)

the beastmen react with surprise, most preparing for a fight

The warband cut into the villagers and the few soldiers some even helping the beastmen slaughter, though several raiders with mancatchers tak several villagers captive

the beastmen keep killing and burning, a particurlarly large beastlord leading the charge

Riding atop his chaos spawn vorga pushes it to crush any villager that gets in his way
"can any of you sothern softbloods give me a challenge"

he's just close enough to see the beastlord single handedly knock down one of the houses as a tuskgor chariot fucking devastates shit behind him

Vorga: oi leave some for the rest of us(hooks a soldier and drags him by the hooks in his shoulder as his mount rages threw the village)

he just bellows as he splits the next bretonnian man at arms in two from skull to cock

Vorga just sogns and kills the poor sod he was dragging, moving on to slaughter the rest of the village

much death, very murder, much happy khorne
the beastmen do not attack the warriors of chaos, but aren't happy they're here

"I do that every time I make a sacrifice"

"I'll be fine"

"Yes"

Vorga: aw dont look so upset were just one big happy family in chaos ( the captives are sorted by gender and age young adult males are chosen to be sacrificed the rest go for entertainment and slavery) now then lets get a good old sacrifice going

he approaches him now the fighting is done
"HUMAN! WHY DO YOU COME?"

*He sods off, dead rats in tow*

time skippage

*he returns*

"They took the corpses but whatever happens next is out of our hands"

"As you wish"

*dum de dum back to camp*

*They arrive*

Vorga:simple im hear to slaughter the men of the south and please the dark gods(puntuates this by impailing a farmer on a wooden pike and leaving him to rot

the beastlord scowls at him as his bestigor bodyguard forms around him
"Bah. Better to work with you than fight you and other humans. Fine, I permit it."

*skip to later on at the camp matt*

Volgar: goodie....want some nuts?

he growls at that before turning his eye towards the slaves

*Gwyddion is roasting a deer again*

before long the demigryph is a-sniffing

Vorgar: what ya want one?

he doesn't answer, walking over to them

*He throws some food to it*

om nom nom

meanwhile in norsca ...

Lagotha sat in her throne of bones staring at the new head on her spear , her warriors dragged the slaaneshi worshippers corpse out of her hall and she ordered for it to be fed to the warhounds , she then sits there in deep thought on her next conquest.

a warrior bearing the mark of vorgar enters the tent
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Vorgar:...

Two warriors escort him to her throne as soon as he is up at a certain distance they force him to kneel. she spins the head on her spear and then looks at him "So Why do you visit my camp ?"

he singles out a particular female slave and grabs her by the back of the neck, dragging her away from the others
"This one"

I was aked to bring a message from my lord (grabs a bloody sack and a sealed letter)

She looks at the sack ."Is this a threat if so you better not say it or i'll bring your and your masters head to khorn himself personally."

it is not a threat mearly a question (he takes the head out of the bag) is this man yours?
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Vorgar: have fun

"No because my men do not disobey my orders, if it was you'd be dead and I would have sent a far more clearer message."

she tries screaming but he just smacks her, knocking her out and throws her over his shoulder
"We burn down village, then move on to next one. What will you do?"

"You seem happy"

it makes whatever noise demigryphs make when very happy

then someone wished to frame you( drops the head and presnts the letter)
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Vorgar: probably the same though were going to leave a few presents