"Aren't you done yet?" D'Sar inquired of Alfred as he fidgeted in his new ceremonial Infernal Order Commodore's uniform. Alfred, struggled with pins and needles, trying to make final alterations.
"There's ample time until tomorrow, my Lord. Your uniform, I promise, will be perfect!" said the struggling butler.
Darkstar snorted in nervous angst. He's a perfectionist whose vanity craves every t crossed to show that all things in the public eye are beyond the scope of mortal imagination.
"I'm most excited to finally announce which mortal shall lead them into glory! A field Commander to wear our highest rank of Commodore will be gloriously chosen to crush our enemies!" he blurted in his usual pomp and circumstance. Alfred rolled his eyes as he'd heard speeches like time and time again. It's almost tedious in a way, he bemused, yet he understands how necessary this was when it comes to lording over the brood as deity.
"You're pleased with the return of the faithful, aren't you, sir?" Alfred chimed in.
"How could I not be? Besides Kurgan, Orin, Volrath, Vlasco and the rest, the return of Captain Dew makes me ecstatic! All these former glorious, seasoned warriors have finally seen their way home! Already there's a shudder rumbling through the realms! They're beginning to cleave through the other clans like a scythe through so much wheat! O what a ceremony this will be!" he rambled. All the while he was being prepped from fit to finish. It would be a beautiful ceremony.
IRL/OOC:Stay tuned for the actual ceremony in "Of Skulls and crossed bones... One shall lead them" to be posted to the "Infernal Order of D'Sar" clan blog on your local blog channels. Click here and Scroll down to "Of Skulls and crossed bones... One shall lead them".