A meeting with the Witch King
The air was chill in the dank keep of Minas Morgul, the “Tower of Black Sorcery” where the band of Creep champions assembled to receive instruction from their leader – the Witch King of Angmar. The imposing and evil figure of the Witch King descended the stairs and approached the mob of orc, warg and spider champions. The Witch King spoke these dread words. “Go forth my minions and fight for Angmar! Kill, destroy, pillage and loot…cause chaos among the free peoples, let no Freep live.” One of the Uruks stepped forward (obviously a leader) and spoke “Uh yer Witchking-ness them freeps are OP! We canna fite em, we gots to hide in TA and shoot arrows at em for hours on end.” The mob behind him nodded in ascent and mumbled among themselves. “Yeah and they have tar!” one shouted from the back. “Sides” another Uruk began “we gots norborgs and stuff to kill…that’s helpful rite?” The Witch King turned to see one of the spiders hugging the leg of a great war troll…. “get these fools out of my sight.” As the band shuffled away they could be heard to say… “who wants to take an OP?” “Hey where did Angmar get Uruk’s and Warg’s anyway”, “I dunno, maybe we borrowed em from Isengard”
Xalfang R10 warg, Xalweb R8 Spidey, Xalgnakah R8 Defiler/Bruzrat's pocket-healer, Euanggelion R8 Warden.