Gloomfang watches with approval as the Baroness ascends to her rightful place. His claws spark against the granite arms of his throne as a growl of anticipation rumbles from his prodigious chest. "I will hunt beside the Dark Lady of Cromwell Manor," he says, his red eyes glowing in the shadows of the throne room. "You and only you deserve to ascend to my side."
Casting his gaze to the monsters that stand before him, he lets out a snarl that speaks of anticipation. "Tremble before your mistress, my clan! Kill in her name! Kill!"
A howl bursts forth from the assembled werewolves that is answered by frightened screams coming from the grates in the floor. The slaves in the dungeons cry out their despair. All is well at Tower Crag.
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Allow me to extend my official welcome to the boards, Baroness! One more step is taken on Lycan at War's road to dominance!