The Warden moved across the halls of Magna Aurea in silence. Just a few months ago he had battled here, rallying behind Ovenerium to retake Magna Aurea from the witchly dakrspawn of Sparkalia and their allies. Now, the darkspawn blood flowing through his veins rushed him onwards, onwards to where the region was run. He took a moment before entering the final room, noting the horrific banners of destruction put up there. He frowned to himself. Why would Ovenerium and his advisers put up the banners. Hell, aren't they the ones that were hung here during the invasion? He steeled himself, and entered the final room of the hall, where he saw Ovenerium. But the Governor had an evil smile frozen on his face, and he wasn't blinking. One single sound emerged, not from his mouth, but from the seat on which he sat. And it was one of the most terrifying things the Warden had ever heard.
Meep.
The Warden fled and run, knowing it was cowardice, but wishing to get back to the safety of Weisshaupt fortress.
Congrats to Ben for pulling this off, insane work and you had us all fooled! Also damn Operation of the Year at the fenda awards aged really badly.
Edit: wow I just realized how late to the party I was
