The 40K Grim Darkness of the Far Future in the Gemstone Reaches
Line of Blood “Brother-chaplain, I have a question to ask, concerning a dream I had.” Gracefully the young marine sank to his knee in front of the sanguinary priest, bowing his head in respect. Even for an astartes he moved with remarkable
Lucius’s voice silently and gently called out to his savant servitor, Pretononius. The gentle clacking of the men-machine’s innards echoed throughout the small sanctum, which the High Inquisitor used as his private office. Pretononius was an ancient creation, with his mechanical parts
unencrypted pict transmission from inquistorial spyfly 23343355443LVC pict1 depicting a suspected artifact side, northeast of the greenbelt; improvised defences by combined tau/eldar xeno forces; defences look makeshift and built in a hurry pict2 depicting an assault by suspected “word bearer” space marines;
Yay, I’m the proud owner of a Drop Pod! Since the day it was released… TWA kindly primed it for me (at my request in the Sprues), and last night I started deburring and assembling parts. As always, I will of course
As I kneel before you, my master, the mighty crimson glory of the sacred Bloodletters chosen, I confess to defiling our sacred purpose by failing to capture the eastern activation runes. I humbly request to be put to death, allowing my life’s
Yup, the Eldar baby counter is now ready for use, the base is finished, the baby is now lying on a green snuggly blanket, securely glued down. I also modelled the blanket from Green Stuff, spread it out very thinly, cut it
Well, actually that’s not true, it took me 60 minutes. But yes, if I hadn’t chatted as much as I did, I might have been even faster. We are looking here at my quick terrain I whipped up for our latest game
So, falls sich jemand wundern sollte, ich habe mal damit angefangen, die Rausina-Artikel in die chronologisch korrekte Abfolge zu bringen. Dies geschieht, indem man das Publikationsdatum editiert. Ich habe dabei versucht, darauf zu achten, daß kein Artikel aus Versehen vor dem tatsächlich
Somewhat disoriented, Azrael awoke. Above him he saw the pearlescent surface of an eldar habitent shimmering gently. Tiny sounds told him at least three of his brothers were asleep near him, and people were moving about outside, their sounds muffled. Experimentally, he
Ignoring the pain, Azrael gathered himself up and limped over to where the Autarch had sunken down. The last of the eldar warriors that had been with them in the Wave Serpent and fought at Fitheak’s side to the end was with her.