The Thulian army pushed on to Enos, only to find the city in chaos. The Troll fleet had arrived just a few hours earlier, but already their forces were razing the city. Prince Yorgos, having returned from the Savannah, had raised the ancestors of the empire to defend their children. The adventurers cut a bloody path through the dead, but could do little to stop the rampaging Trolls. With the Kullasi army gaining on their position, the Thulian forces prepared themselves to fight a final battle against the background of destruction.
The adventurers, meanwhile, joined with Troglodyte rebels to move to Amon Tor's capital and strike their enemy one last, killing blow.
So it was that the servants of Voras fell. The planting of an experimental explosive device destroyed the Great Pyramid, sending a rain of bricks and stones smashing through the neighbouring cities of Polykarpos and Nekropolis. Prince Yorgos gathered the faithful for one final act of defiance, while Amon Tor turned to his dark magics to win the day. Still the adventurers thwarted their efforts, sending them reeling to the Maw of the Wyrm.
Here, amid the grand temple of Voras, the adventurers of the Golden Grain fought to end the war once and for all. No quarter was asked and none was given, the dead prophets bodies ripped to shreds and scattered to the winds. As the remaining armies of Amon Tor descended on their position, the adventurers escaped through the Maw, returning to the Great Savannah, and the safety of their own lines.
With the enemy leaders dead and their empire devastated, it would seem the worst of the war is over. Yet Amonian troops still lie scattered across the plains, lives uprooted by the war have yet to find peace, and the consequences of this conflict looks set to be carried down through the ages.
Now the adventurers have time to relax and celebrate, for Fort Petronia is safe again...
But for how long?
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