"Prepare for battle! Prepare for battle!" The sound of cannons is not a bluff. No matter what, the noble Chosen of Khorne will face formidable foes and emerge victorious.
"Toot~ Toot~" The horn echoes, and after a night of revelry, a faint white light appears in the sky. The warriors of the Skalings, having indulged in some revelry, are not at all affected in their combat prowess. All the Barbarians are ready to face the enemy.
From the horizon's end, a massive Knight Corps appears in front of the Skalings Tribe. They are dressed splendidly, with flags flying, mounted on fierce steeds, in neat formation. The Standard Bearer at the front is undoubtedly a Holy Grail Knight. He wears a yellow and blue tabard, beneath which are shining Dwarf Secret Silver Plate Armor. The golden chalice cloak gently flutters in the morning breeze, and on the tall banner is a family crest the Barbarians have never seen before.
