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| style="padding-left:7px; padding-right:5px;" | This place looks familiar.  You have a hazy memory of bringing a beautiful maiden here several years back, and... your thoughts are interrupted when one of your spies approaches.  "Sir, Lord [[Jabarkas]] knows you are in the area and is planning to kill you.  He has not forgotten you kidnapping his daughter and violating her.  He has recruited a large army from another [[Stronghold]] in the northeast and plans to attack you shortly."<p>"Did he make mention of the artifacts?" you ask.<p>"No, sir."<p>"Well done.  Dismissed."</p>
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| style="text-align:center;" | 17, 19, 0
| style="padding-left:7px; padding-right:5px;" | A rustle comes from a bush alongside the road. You leap off your horse, sword in hand, to investigate. You peer into the bush for a moment and then suddenly thrust your arm inside and pull out a man-sized, red-skinned creature.  The [[pit fiend]] picks himself off the ground and dusts himself off.<p>"Who are you and why have you been spying on us!" you demand.<p>The [[pit fiend]] looks at you and smirks.  "I am [[Shalongrarg]].  I am here on orders from my brother from the north-east."<p>"And just who is your brother to order you to spy on me?"
"My brother is The Great Lord [[Jared]]," the [[pit fiend]] declares proudly. "No doubt you have heard of him.  His conquests are legendary.  All tremble at his name."<p>The [[pit fiend]]'s arrogant smile vanishes as you burst out laughing.  "[[Jared]]?  Yes, I know of him.  I have heard that he is a two-bit highwayman who leads a ragtag band of hedge thieves on miserable little raids.  Legendary conquests?  His laughable escapades are like the buzzing of a gnat that is barely worth the effort to swat.   And you, [[Shalongrarg]], have the gall to try to intimidate me with such a pathetic reputation!.  Tell me, you sunburned toad, what does this laughingstock of a lord want with the great [[Sandro]]?"<p>
"I... I have orders to remain silent." [[Shalongrarg]] stammers, at a loss for words.  Never before has anyone dared to speak of his brother thus.<p>"Tell me of your brother's plans or I will have you quartered one limb at a time."<p>The [[pit fiend]] slouches and stares silently at the ground.  You grab his horns and force him to look you in the eyes.  "You have been looking for [[Sandro]] and now you have found him. Now tell me why your worm of a brother is interested in him!"  [[Shalongrarg]]'s eyes bulge and ears bleed under the immense pressure of your grip.  You pull him close to your face.  "I will crush your skull like an eggshell if you don't answer my questions!"  You suddenly release the wretched demon, and he falls to the ground.  You raise your foot and place it on top of his head.<p>"Wait, wait!" the [[pit fiend]] sobs.  "I'll tell you want to know.  When my brother learned that you had the artifacts, he ordered his troops to seize them from you at all costs.  I was sent to get information on your numbers and movements."<p>You pick [[Shalongrarg]] up by the head again and look him in his terrified eyes again.  "So, your brother plans to challenge me.  Perhaps some of your people have courage in them.  Perhaps they are not all like you, sheep to be slaughtered."  With a quick twist of your wrist, [[Shalongrarg]]'s neck snaps loudly and he falls to the ground.  Suddenly you hear a loud noise from all of the bushes surrounding you.  A large army attacks you.<p><center>'''Guardians:''' {{Cn|Pit Fiend|name=56 Pit Fiends}}</center></p>
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| style="padding-left:7px; padding-right:5px;" | <center>'''Guardians:''' {{Cn|Orc|name=121 Orcs}}</center>
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| style="text-align:center;" | 40, 46, 0
| style="padding-left:7px; padding-right:5px;" | Your spies report overhearing the following conversation between Lord [[Ufretin]] and one of his commanders:<p>"Yes, sir.  [[Ethric]]'s message was received this morning.  [[Sandro]] is in the area and does hold the artifacts.  We have replied to [[Ethric]] that we will retrieve the artifacts and give them to [[Jeddite]].  Shall we prepare to attack [[Sandro]]'s army, sir?"<p>"Yes, we had best do that, and quickly.  That [[Sandro]] is a sly one.  He could be right under our noses.  He is said to strike as suddenly and silently as a wraith!  Prepare your men."<p>Word travels fast in these parts, you think to yourself.  So much for a surprise attack!</p>
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| style="text-align:center;" | 49, 63, 0
| style="padding-left:7px; padding-right:5px;" | Your neighboring town is coming into view.  [[Jeddite]] has become quite a powerful lord as well as a powerful [[warlock]].  You have learned he is a man of his word and has never backed down from a battle.  You wonder if going into combat against a former friend will affect his strategy.  After all, both sides have the advantage of knowing exactly what and how each other will act in battle.
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