IC: Thule Crouched down behind the bush looking towards the the Encampment of Raiders. Thule look on as he Herd them laugh as they shared stories and banter amongst them selves.
"Sir... they don't look much like barbarians to me." Came a Whisper of one of his squad.
"yeh they have armour that isnt made of a dead animal to start with."
"Quiten down" Thule scowled at his men. They immidatly did as they where told. "shit they know where hear."
Thule sighed as the Soldiers form the camp stooped talking and look in there general direction. "Grab your kit where going to introduce our selves. presuming they don't spear us before we get a chance."
With that said Thule Slung his rifle over his back and walked out of the bush and down the Slope followed suitly by the rest of his 12 man squad. His Squad looked like a Rag tag bunch of merry men all dressed in different coloured Chaps and Various Shirts and padded armour. Thule was the most presentable he wore a Light Armoured chest plate and knee pads over his Assortment of leather Chaps and other Garments. he wore a black Beret and around his waist was a rather nice look Sabre. Hi rifle was slung over his back how ever Rifles where a Relatively Rare weapon in the island mostly kept to Axonia, Darian Had a few companies of Rifle men. from when Axonia and Darian traded.
"Greetings! My name is Sir Thule we come not as aggressors." Thule let go of his Rifles sling and held his hands up his squad stopping closely behind him. "if you dont mind me asking. who are you ?"
Axonia
As Commanded Expeditions had been sent out to scout out land for the Empire to expand into . To the south east More Desert lay. a terrain most people in Axonia knew how to live on. however to the south west Beautiful fertile flat grass lands sprawled out and beyond that Forests of untold sizes. The wood would come in handy for building materials.
Drake surveyed the maps that had been created. Various Small Tribes Inhabited the land. no more Sophisticated than your average Barbarian. They lived in thatched huts and bathed in dirt like any other uneducated barbarian. Drake smiled to him self. easy land for the taking he thought to him self. the more land the Ruthig had to Pass through the more of a chance the Axon had of whittling there numbers down before they reached illania.
"malatek.."
"yes Sir"
"inform General Lucus Williby that he will be the commanding officer for this task he may take his Army and the Newly Mustered 4th Army to take control of the lands i have Marked."
"yes sir" Malatek bowed as he had to in front of others who where in the emperors chambers and took the maps from the table before poofing away.
"is that the only trick he can do" one of his Advisors asked.
"trust me, that man never ceases to amaze me and ive travelled with him for years."
OOC:North Calveras i plan on first contact with you next post