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Scene #6 of Kingmaker.
Warcraft 2 Scenario:  NEWWORLD.PUD
Date of Creation   :  10 May 1996
# Players          :  1
Map Size           :  128 x 128
Assigned Race      :  Human
Enemy Race         :  Orc
Background         :
  The orcs have been devastated!  Great bonfires have been lit, and cheers
  rise with the smoke into the chill Winter sky.  It is a time of celebration
  for some.
  "The king has ordered that the orcs be completely annihilated -- not only in
  our world, but vanquished from their own.  Take the army through the very
  same portal from which they were spawned and decimate them."  The messenger
  is a scrawny fellow, clearly more comfortable holding a quill than wielding
  a sword.
  "Inform the king that it shall be as he asks."  Lothar gives a nod,
  dismissing the servant.
  The portal is a huge structure, ten times the height of a man and wide
  enough for twenty walking side-by-side.  It shimmers blue, having the
  appearance of rippling water, like a stream up-ended.  The stone pillars
  which frame the portal are covered in intricate carvings and ornate symbols.
  Cautiously Anduin Lothar approaches the forbidding structure.  A strange
  force seems to emanate from it, sending waves of vibrations through him.
  Selecting a stone from the ground, he throws it into the opening.  It
  disappears from sight.  Concentric rings form around the point of entry, as
  if the rock had been dropped into a still pond, the circles widening and
  spreading out to the pillar edges.  Lothar edges closer.  He raises his
  sword and experimentally eases it through up to the hilt before retrieving
  it.  The blade appears to be unharmed.
  My turn.  Anxiously he glances behind him.  His companions appear just as
  nervous.  Stepping up to the shimmering maw, he passes his hand through.
  His arm courses with energy, shivers running down his spine.  Clenching his
  teeth, Lord Lothar walks through.
  Waves of heat rise from the baked sand at his feet.  Twin suns blaze in the
  sky overhead.  The landscape shows no signs of life, only desolation.  Our
  world must have appeared as a paradise to the orcs.  Turning around, Lothar
  notices that there stands not only the portal from which he emerged, but
  two others!
  Shouts ring out.  Further down the ravine, orcs have sighted Lothar and are
  rushing towards him.  Quickly he rushes back through the portal.
  "There's orcs on the other side!  Ready your weapons, men, and follow me."
  Roaring battle cries, the men charge through the doorway into a harsh new
  world.

  Establish a post on the other side before calling reinforcements through the
  portal.  Defeat the orcs on their home world, with Anduin Lothar among the
  survivors.
Scenario Design    :  Jason Conlon  <Ravager>  @Cherrybrook, Sydney Australia.
  You can contact me by e-mail at:  s3036845@titanic.mpce.mq.edu.au , or use:
  aconlon@ozemail.com.au .  I'd like to hear your thoughts and suggestions.
  Feel free to distribute this level, but please include this file.
