Blackrock, the home city of the Blackskull clan of Orcs. A city of trade. A city attempting to stay peaceful. Yet trouble often seems to find them. One of the Orcish guards walks into the marketplace, getting onto the stage in the center, and called the attention of the people there. "Hear me, people of Blackrock! Earlier today, a group of scouts returned from their patrol, bringing grave news! A large Brionian army has been spotted marching towards the city! All citizens and visitors are recommended to stay inside the walls, as there are undoubtedly enemy scouts and slavers attempting to enslave or kill anyone not of their empire! Any man, woman or otherwise who are willing are to report to Blackrock fortress, to be signed up to the defense of Blackrock! You will be paid if you survive, or your body will be handled as you wish if you do not! If you do not have any weapon or or armor, some will be provided! Any and all merchants may have their merchandise seized for the defense of the city! You will be compensated for your loss after the battle! Strength and honor!" The Brionians will most likely arrive in a matter of days. And then, the fate of Blackrock will be decided.