Thanks. Having read as much as I have, I like to fancy myself as a potential writer.

Nice game, very interesting to see Wraiths in action.

Do post in the PBEM interest thread, if you're up for a game that#s 6 players which is a nice number
https://www.gog.com/forum/age_of_wonders_series/the_eternal_pbem_interest_thread/page1

Considering your history with turn logs, I admit to laughing at this some. :)

TS

Now that you have destroyed my capital and defeated us all.... you can finally surrender :)

Humans, Day 75

The northern Undead towns have rebelled, but we can easily fix that when our garrisons arrive.

Wasn't there still an undead hero somewhere? Is he planning something?

Our own dwarven hero has recovered the gear dropped by the previous champion of the realm. he has also rescued two Unicorns from a prison.

It's time to settle in for a long peace, we hope

TS

The dwarven hero recovered the gear of the hero that was killed by a troll?
But weren't there wraight in the prison instead of a troll?

The Dwarf went first to the troll, then to the wraiths.

In the far northern mountains, we discovered a tunnel leading who knows where. Have the Undead made it a last, secret redoubt?

We have killed the eagle inside the cave, but there is more to explore here.

Elsewhere, razed Builder's Guilds shall be restored. In all the travails of this land only one was left standing, next to our first capital.

Rogue Death

One of my vultures fell while entering the cave, before it could hide.
At least now less mana is being drained.

Work is complete at the former Undead capital; it is now a bastion of the dwarves, under a human governor of course. Civilian ships carry masons and carpenters down the rivers.

Rogue Death

Towns are being arepopulated, ruins are being rebuilt, songs are being heard... disgusting

Exploration down the new tunnels continues.

Rogue Death

It is strange to know that there are still places unexplored by the living
The mine that I lost has stayed hidden for so much time. Is there
something else of my posessions that has the luxury of being hidden?

There is nothing more in the tunnel, yet still the oracles say the lightest touch of necromancy remains in this land, and the new home of the dwarves will not be fertile for green things until it is purged. Scouts shall be sent to every cave, mountain, and the sea shall be observed from a half dozen air galleys.

Rogue Death

Vultures are fast but lack the strenght to impose control.
Maybe they should gather. But how?

Can it be that the undead still has a hero capable of summoning these eagles, these harbingers that promise a future resurgence?

If that supposed hero is concealed, will I be lowered to the utter indignity of seeking the aid of the Charlatans?

Rogue Death

Less and less vultures cross the sky as they are
shot down by the Air Galleys one by one. Three
days from now, a new chance will arive...