Seirya stepped into the pool as her sibblings had already done, and within mere seconds they stood within a field. As she looked around for a moment, she could see the tower portal behind her.
As she heard a voice of one of the minions, she glanced towards the blue one that had ran towards her. It seemed weak, pathetic and above all useless.
But in fact Seirya knew what this little one could do and it was more than just a weak pathetic creature, it was the only one who could create life when death had took its price.

With a mere slash of her whip, and a rise from her gauntlet, the rest of her minions arose from their hole and all stood steady around her feet. Almost like they seeked protection, but at the same time were ready to sacrifice their lives just for her.
"Alright... Let's bring terror back to this world, and with that let's make asure they will not dare to betray us once more!"

Hanovar looked about the field they stood in while taking note of the portal and feeling the need to do something about the rather happy atmosphere that surrounded them. He took a moment to watch as he saw the green approach him and grinned slightly as he summoned up the other nine of his little assassins. If words or force couldn't fix a problem amongst most of the civilized races a knife to the back was exactly what the stealthy minions provided him always ready to pounce given the opportunity. He rather enjoyed them because of this especially with him not having to pay or otherwise do anything for them to be at his disposal.

"There will be plenty of time to torture them Seirya, but the Tower Heart is more important right now. But by all means have a little fun afterwards I know I will." Hanovar said chuckling a bit as he egged on his sister who he expected to want to kill everything in sight or start hurting it.

Kaldir stepped through the pool and felt grass under his feet, the sweetness of the air, and the song on the wind. It was all awful, domination was in order. Seeing his siblings summon their minions, Kaldir did the same with a raised fist. His minions seemed the most enthusiastic, nearly pummeling each other to be first to stand before their Overlord. They were a motley lot, dressed in little more than rags and armed with wooden clubs. The beginning of a great group of warriors. "Come, let us show the people of Spree what it means to anger an Overlord." Stomping his way towards the town, his minions excitedly trailing behind him.

Luna began looking around the area, only to find 2 paths that would have to be opened from the other sides. With a frown, she ran back, calling her minions to follow her as she joined Kaldir. "Too much to burn here." she said, smiling as she saw a field of wheat.

As she stopped to admire how flammable it was, her reds began throwing fireballs at the people hiding in it as they shouted, "Attack!", "Burn!" or "Fire! Fire!"

Seirya looked at her siblings, and grinned as Luna used her minions to make the field of wheat burn down to the ground. As she looked at the mere humans burn down to the ground, she was bored quite fast.
"Isn't there something more fun to do? Like burning down an entire town? That would be fun... Hearing the screams of all those pathetic human beaings... Being squashed like mere flies between your fist...
At the thought of having blood on her whip, her eyes began to burn with a certain sensation, almost like her evil was growing more and more as she heard the mere screams of those pathetic burning fools.
As Seirya walked towards the burning field of wheat, she slahed her whip around, creating a path to walk. As she walked trough the field, she could see a town in the distance, mostly guarded but whom wouldn't like some trouble for a small reward of seeing those pathetic creatures begg for their lives, before their heads are chopped off!
"Looks like our prayers are heard, my brothers and sister. There, in the distance, there is a town. Let's bring it to ashes, and make those pathetic creatures beg for their pathetic lives... Before their heads will roll down the streets!

"That would be Spree, milady." Gnarl's voice would echo through their heads. "Burn it if you must but do try to find the hives and forges."

Luna nodded at her sister as she walked past her and to a small, destroyed house beside a pumpkin patch. She snapped and pointed at the pumpkins, her minions immediately trying to burn them.

From inside the house could be heard cries of help as a Halfling fell out the window. Seeing the four of them, the Halfling ran, around the house, seemingly towards the town.

With a glare Kaldir ordered his minions to attack what wasn't on fire. The Browns scowereda fields and began tearing anything they could find apart. Crops uprooted, wagons destroyed, and houses broken into while several halflings fled. Through this destruction his minions improved themselves, picking up shovels, pitchforks, and kitchen knives as they razed homes to the ground. With a bit of surrounding area in shambles, Kaldir took a moment to take stock of the situation. They several halfings that had escaped would no doubt warn the rest, which meant that aore opposition would come. However that meant his minions could gain better gear more fitting than whatever the farmers had dropped in their panic. With renewed determination he began to stomp after the fleeing halflings, leaving his siblings behind him.

Hanovar had moved along with his siblings watching as they decided to enjoy some destruction and let his greens pick up what they wished for them and/or him, gold being of certain interest, or finish off any survivors from the wave of fire and browns. The retreating Halflings was something of an amusement as they likely thought there was a certain safety in numbers. He felt as if the smaller creatures were going to be an issue as generally such things were entirely unreasonable.

"As much fun as razing the village sounds lets see what they have to say for themselves. Better to use them if they cooperate." Hanovar said still toying with the idea of what to do with the humans.

He made sure to keep his greens close and on hand as he started to move past the house just to have a look at the road ahead.

Seirya glanced at her siblings for a moment, before looking back at the village.
If the past was correct, they always had a certain touch to it.
From the books she had read, she knew that each of these races would try to fight back.
And she wasn't so sure about them just surrendering their freedom, to be ruled by the overlords.
"Perhaps brother, but do remember that years have passed, and their weapons are probably much better than they were when father brought them to their knees."
Her words were filled with a certain touch of bloodshed, and a small bit of a warning.
She knew what happened in the past, trough the books she had read in their library, but did her siblings knew just as much?

Luna smirked. "We shall burn it if necessary, sister. I know my reds would love the fun. But they also have at least 1 hive and a forge."

"Lady Luna is right." Gnarl cut in. "I can see browns working in the town now. Find their hive and reclaim it. I would suggest Lady Seirya and Lord Kaldir for this part while Lady Luna and Lord Hanovar find the forge. My guess would be to the north where the smoke is coming from."

"Actually." Luna said, looking to her sister. "How about we reclaim the forge, sister, while our brothers collect the minions."