Aloric Duke of Tylemia

Duke Aloric sat in his Great Hall, enjoying a most wonderful meal when news came to him of the expansion campaigns in the Southern Hills. " M-my Lord, " the timid messenger started with a terribly trembling voice, " our forces........have been routed and many of our troops captured. " The messenger cowered from his Master who's eyes were slowly growing increasingly angry. Duke Aloric slowly rose from his chair and approached the nervous messenger, " what did you just say?! " the tyrant Baron asked in a harsh whispering tone and before the messenger could repeat his earlier statement the Duke interrupted again, " My men do NOT yield to stupid elves! These bastards will be wiped off the map by nightfall! " The Duke then turned to one of his aides, " send me my generals! We shall begin our final ****