It was a very cold night, and the Raven / Dragoni alliance had suffered yet another loss in their siege on New Yruma. Morale was getting low, and the troops were looking to be entertained.
"Dracul is shit, gf" said Carac, the leader of the army that had just retreated.
"Fuck Ravens" replied Artyem.
"dolla dolla bill, yall" chipped in Bataan, son of Vesarius.
The camp was then filled with chatter, everyone was discussing the next siege and how we would one day crush their skulls and take their wrongfully earned home. Necro said something about splitting protons with his dick to his squire, Random Pizza Guy, who had just returned from a pizza delivery.
Damn that guy can make a good pizza.