Ad victoriam

Their raid against Elysium had gone exceptionally well, and the Lord of Cinder was incredibly proud of all his wolves. Their victory had secured them a sizable cache of iron and precious metals and gemstones for their smithing as well as establishing that the Hallows was a force to be reckoned with, both on defense and offense. Now that they had one victory under their belt, Artorias was already turning his attention to their next target. He had never intended for the Hallows to be a raiding pack, but times changed, and they would have to adapt with them as well. A show of strength was needed to expand their home, as well as keep their enemies at bay and dissuade any future violence against them. And so, they would raid.

Artorias stood around the Carved Table, the candles lit beneath to illuminate the map etched into the dark stone. His eyes moved over the steel effigies of the packs of Ardent, studying each and the territories they possessed. He already knew who their next target would be. Now he just needed his warriors assembled and readied for the fight. With Embershard leaned up against the table and his armor strapped securely around his body, Artorias lifted his muzzle and gave a summoning call for his wolves to prepare for their next big fight.

2nd round deadline for anyone wanting to join this next raid is September 8th by 12PM CST!

"Artorias Carpathius"