You heard me.

Cya.

This thread is now about the death of the Griffon Red. It happened not with a bang, but a series of sharp, loud slamming sounds from perhaps two large sticks being banged together.

Perhaps even more so than the Gold Doubloons, this was my favourite faction I was involved in. Every player involved gave it their all, and really stuck with it until what emerged as a very natural end.

The life of a mercenary company is wrought with peril, and so the crippling blows dealt to us last night left the group in shambles. Despite it's many surviving members, there is no longer anyone who can sufficiently lead the warband, and so those left will go their separate ways.

Thank you to the DMs for our brief flash of awesome. You delivered, as usual, the delicious spice to our rich meaty roleplay.

Special thanks to Berosion and Szgk for the immense efforts put forth to organize and run the best military-style faction I've ever seen. You went above and beyond.

Share your memories of the short-lived warband here, if you would be so kind.

I always thought the Red Griffons were an amazing warband! Sometimes the best stories are short-lived. Excellent work!

HI. I'M GEORGE ZIMMER, FOUNDER AND CEO OF THE MEN'S WEARHOUSE.

LTS, I APPRECIATE ALL THE HARD WORK YOU DID LIGHTENING UP THE ATTITUDE OF THE GRIFFON REDS. IT WOULD NOT HAVE BEEN THE SAME WITHOUT YOU.

DEN, YOU RUINED EVERTING.

SO LONG, GRIFFONS! I WILL NEVER FORGET YOU.

I GUARANTEE IT.

The remnants of the Griffons can still keep in contact. ^^