I'm looking forward to following this. Skellies and the undead were my fave when I first started into WFB as well. (3rd edition was my start). And after years of kind of ignoring GW, I've been pulled back recently. I've pulled out my old Mo…
I, Gregor Herzlos, Tithemaster of the Prince-Elector of Stirland, am fated to die here, trapped in a muddy streambed, my leg mangled and my spirit broken. Such is the fate of those who tread in Sylvania’s haunted fens and tangled forests. I…
How could it not? It was not for nothing that the weapon was formally known as Todmeister’s Fantabulously Far-Reaching Harquebus of Unforeseeable and Unperceived Bereavement. The Beastmen Warherd halted their advance through the hollow and
No, what bothered Knyphausen was that the voice in his head spoke to him in a language he had never learned. He recognized it, of course. All wizards encountered the gnarled, glottal words of the Dark Tongue. It was scribbled in the margina…
The trouble was that he and his companion Pieter Kröte had strayed from that path more than twelve hours ago. “We’re lost, lad,” Pieter said, his voice weary. “There’s no helping it. I’d reckon we’ve got less than an hour of light left, the…