To call it foolhardy was an understatement but the young man walked up to the sea of black armor that one could call the huge warband of the Warriors of Chaos, the roars of unholy beasts filled the air while the clanks of armor and weapons complimented the sounds, but as they all seemed ready to attack the sounds of heavy hooves was heard as a massive black horse, the rider a smaller figure then the legend spoke of but the Crown of Domination showed it was Archaon the Everchosen

Archaon: "Hmphm, What does an empire lordling have to offer the Everchosen? the anointed and favored So..... Daughter of Chaos! the Scourge of the World!! answer now or only your death will serve to be my temporary amusement!!"

Archaon dismounted with a heavy thud, she was quite short yet the power in that short stature seemed even greater in that now more revealing heavy black armor, the bearskin cloak billowed over shapely figure, and as the Three-Eyed King reached him she took of her helmet showing medium length black hair that framed a surprisingly pretty and beautiful face with striking golden eyes

Archaon: "Well? Speak! or i will have my warband parade your corpse in their march to our next battle as a banner to the chaos god!!"