The Cohort, in their gilded armour, on their massive war-beasts and pterrordaxes riding out to meet the enemy is quite a sight.
Definitely the best place for any Zandalari!
The Cohort has been resting within Orgrimmar after their recent battle against the traitors in the north. To rest and heal and pay respects to those who have fallen. During this rest period, the Cohort has focused on recruitment! Zandalar forever!
Last night the mighty golems of the Seventh Legion took part in drill inspection & marching, as led by their Talanjite Ar’khala. After a brief march down by the Southfury river, the cohort engaged in a military tradition, the act of “milling”. Where a circle is formed by the warriors and two of the many are pitted against each other in ferocious unarmed combat, as a test of resolve and willpower. Such show of martial prowess will surely please the Loa as the fearless warriors stride ever forward towards their side. Glory unto the Empire!
This evening the Cohort travelled to Kul’tiras, on a mission to remind the Kul’tirans and Alliance that Zandalar demands vengeance for the death of their king! and so the Cohort are dispatched to sink one of their vessels in view of the city. Upon arriving to Plunder Harbour, the Cohort enlisteed the aid of a pirate and his small boat to ferry them to the side of the ship. The tides this late evening were calm and darkness covered their sailing. Gral was on their side! upon fighting on the decks and through the ship. The Cohort slew the captain and crew, stealing intel and setting the ship to blow, sinking beneath the tide. The explosion surely being heard in Boralus! Zandalar forever!
https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/613061147574272195/671843850700062740/unknown-2.png
https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/613061147574272195/671843851430002708/unknown-3.png
After a recent success in sinking a ship in the view of Boralus, the Cohort after retrieving plans from the ship traveled to this re-purposed shipyard on the coast of Tol’barad. After secretly landing on their own dock under the cover of a ship with no flags, the Cohort killed the dockworkers, guardsmen and set aflame to the shipyard and blew up the nearly finished battleship! A heavy blow to the Alliance!
Tomorrow the Painted Shields shall begin it’s little campaign in Pandaria to fight the mantid and prove that the Zandalari host the mightiest line of warriors on Azeroth, but it is not too late to join us as we make history.
We’ll be in the Valley of Honor, Orgrimmar as always before we take off on the 5th of February - 8:00pm RT
Good luck, brave Zandalari. Show them the strength of the Queen’s gold and steel!
The Painted Shields and the Highblood Myrmidons arrived at Pandaria to begin their quest to meet the mantid in combat. But first they needed a forward base for the Saurfang legionnaires to plan and initiate their inevitable assault on the invading swarm and enter the Dread Wastes.
Tetrarch Kezuga gave charge to Yuja, a bloodied of the seventh rastari cohort, to search for such a place. During their scouting, they came across Mistfall Village which was being raided, pillaged and its inhabitants taken as slaves… until the Painted Shields and Highblood Myrmidons put a stop to it!
Grateful for their rescue, the villagers insisted that the Saurfang Legion could stay before the true battle begins.
Eekom Bookum, fellow trolls!
These people are a nice bunch of enthusiastic roleplayers. They really keep up the troll aesthetic, so you should definitely join them if you’d like to stand up for your EMPIRAH!
ZANDALAR FOREVER!
<Proceeds to take off his Troll mask and runs off.>
The sky darkened as the swarm flew over the Vale of Eternal Blossoms and the land was in turmoil as its defenders gave their all to fight against the evil from below that vowed to shroud this world in its dark tyranny forever.
The Painted Shields, joined by their allies in the Saurfang Legion had their own plans to set in motion on this day. The mantid were a worthy adversary to fight and be recorded in the history books and so the seventh rastari cohort went to fight this foe.
They broke through the army of mantid and scaled the Serpent’s Spine where the mantid sent everything they had from above and below the wall. As they reached the other side of the wall, they made their way to small outpost beneath a kypari tree where they will hold out until they discover any signs of the rest of the Saurfang Legion out there.
A shadow eclipsed the setting sun in Dread Wastes. As the Saurfang Legion gazed up, they soon realised that shadow was a swarm of mantid heading their direction! They were trespassing in their land and the legionnaire’s unyielding advance against their enemy was about to be put to the ground.
Above and on ground, the mantid were relentless in their attack, warriors were fending for themselves and their nearest comrade-in-arms on every side. The mantid brought fire and amber from above while their warriors showed no signs of giving up on their deadly waves.
Thankfully, scouts had found the rest of the Saurfang Legion in the Dread Wastes who made their way to Sunset Brewgarden to join the fray. With the Hand of Conquest, Painted Shields, Highblood Myrmidons and the Ronin fighting together at last, they would hold their ground against the swarm for as long as it took…
With one last defiant act in the face of the endless swarms, the mighty cohort aided by their (un)trustworthy elven allies, the Highblood Myrmidons, pushed their way deeper into the dread wastes.
Aiming to deliver a crippling blow to the Mantid and their assets, the brave warriors were successful in planting a payload of barrels, full to the brim with the Mantid substance known as “amber”. Storming the beach from the north, the warriors of the Saurfang Legion carved a bloody path up the beach head & into the ranks of the unsuspecting Mantid.
A highly flammable substance, the liquid made quick work igniting, exploding and destroying two key areas. The first was the entrance to the tree’s underhalls, essentially entombing the Mantid under the tree as the archway fell in on itself. The second, three pillars that were being used as a conduit for foul void energies, empowering the mantid forces.
With a successful endeavour, the fearless soldiers raised their weapons up and cheered in victory as they watched with burning pride, their decisive victory assured. Thus ending their campaign, the unlikely allies dispatched from the tainted lands and sought a more relaxing refuge in the jungles of Krasarang.
“Taz’dingo!”
Cohort arrived to Wailing Caverns to begin their mission to seek out the source for missing people in Kalimdor. As they dwelled deeper to the caves, they start to encounter more and more of these… Weird and reckless plants. It were not clear, that how the just plants would start such peoples disappearing.
Prelate Kiv’reesh lead the Cohort deeper to the cave, where they began to encounter more of these plants, but these were odd, they speak, and uses druidism powers, it were clear that these ones were just not normal flowers.
Moment after getting trough the plants, and countless of traps. They found the root of the disappearings, Archdruid himself stood within the plants, clearly been corrupted by the whispers of the Old Gods, turned his apperantices to plants, and was just about to turn Cohort too!
Archdruid and his apperantices gave a great fight, but Cohort did not falter, Cohort fought their way trough the empowered plants and struct down the mad Archdruid! Victory was achieved!