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That's it.

If we have to move all of this out of here, they must think Ambergard is going

to fall.

We don't know what tomorrow will hold.

We need to prepare for the worst.

Watch it!

Drop that, and it'll bring half the city down on top of us. Sorry.

Don't apologize.

Just don't drop it.

Welcome, Alfred Leod of the Amberfolk.

Leod.

Amberfolk.

I have gone by the name of Leod Amberfolk for many centuries, Lord

Since my reforging, I have been just Leodus.

History is precious here amongst the soulsings.

We lose more of ourselves each day.

Yet your purpose remains.

You are here to petition us for aid.

The tainted realm of the Ratfolk spills into our hands and threatens the city

you have sworn to protect.

Knew we were coming.

There are voices that speak to those who have passed beyond the Eye of the

Stone. The Ravens of Thorda.

Poor truths only we can hear.

As Knight -Quester of the Hallowed Knights, I petition your ruination

for aid.

I speak with Sigmar's voice.

Emberguard is on the precipice. Another attack will prove its ruin.

It is a burden as much as a gift to be touched by a god.

Your soul burns.

It is the price you pay for his counsel.

It is graver than you realize.

The Skaven have another weapon.

There are thirteen spread across their territory.

Thirteen that toll the doom of hope. My agents have reported that the tolls of

these bells send the vermin into a mindless frenzy, making the least of

deadly. Thirteen.

You are not the first to come here.

The verminous outbreak has birthed a thousand threats across action and

All warrant our attention.

The God -King was wise to send you here. We have received word that a bell has

been erected at Hell's Claw.

Hell's Claw does not lie far from Embergard.

I will grant your petition.

Thank you, my lord.

Temple your thanks. Our forces are spread thin.

We will gather what's left.

Rest.

I have a request.

My lords, I was called.

Jascha, our guests have business.

Meridia is... I do not think she is prepared for visitors.

For outsiders.

My home may not be within these walls.

I am still a hallowed knight.

Of course, my lord.

Those who reside here have undergone many reforging.

They have lost much that was.

We of the Memorian Order record their great deed.

Recounting them back has kept them tethered. Their minds can wander with

This awaits us all.

You have seen it begin.

Among our comrades, coldness, a detachment.

They are taken here?

The ruination chambers are spoken of only in whispers.

With good reason. It is a heavy knowledge to bear.

Knowing the fate of Thigmar's chosen.

How they spend the last of their days.

Is that you?

Do I know you, warrior?

It is I, Leodus.

Do you truly not know me?

Leodus.

Leodus.

I do not recall one by that name.

Oh, my friend.

Alfrek Leodus.

You fought together for many years during the Thorn War.

Back to back at the siege of the City of Bladed Shadows, where you slew the last

echo of the Broken King.

Meridia, Sigmar sent me to you.

For what purpose?

Sigmar.

Sigmar lied.

What?

Meridia! Please, my lord, you should let her rest.

Thank you.

Witch's nose in hell's claw.

Great law, Lord.

I meet it here at the appointed hour.

the final line of defense.

We've got King's Bulwark against the corruption.

No beast, no blade, no baleful sorcery can stay out of our hands.

Some judge us to be lost, but we are the avatars of the

storm, frightening the courses where blood once flowed, banishing

the last of our mortal weaknesses.

We are changed.

We have transcended beyond the storm's eye.

Yet we still remain.

We still fight.

These walls won't hold if they make it here.

It is done. The vermin are in flight.

It is never done.

The slaughter is endless.

Evacuate the city while you still can.

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