((Posted on behalf of The Grimwolves))
Message to the Warsong Blades
The morning mist lifted around Kargathia Keep, the grunt patrol came out of the bushes, what they seen nailed to the keep wall will keep them awake for many nights to come.
Nailed to the Keep wall was a young warsong soldier, stripped naked, his body was covered in claw marks, his arms had flesh ripped from the bone, the most shocking of all was the soldiers face and head. The puncture wounds to his face and neck looked like a feral animal and bitten down on his head. The freshly scalped skull shone in the morning sun, around his neck hung a piece of wood on it read…
A WARNING...THE GRIMWOLVES ARE BACK
You attack our people we kill yours.
The patrol ran to the keep to sound the alarm.
Subject: Message to Warsong Blades! 
