Gutrot shuffled back and forth. Father nurgle was displeased he was sure, why else was he being pushed aside. Having led his warriors to several glorious victories, he was dammed if he would let someone else take the glory.
Orghotts Daemonspew was ready, he soon would lead this band of warriors to victory. He would also steal the thunder from his great rival Gitrot spume, who had sewn the seeds of victory.
The final clash was coming, and whoever was victorious would claim the lands for their leige lord!