The 40K Grim Darkness of the Far Future in the Gemstone Reaches
Spilling blood on the ground is a satisfying act, a tribute to the Lord Khorne in all His Glory. The Warmaster, too, would soon partake in this unholy celebration. However, the time for such indulgence had not yet arrived. The remaining Chaos
Red haired, stern looking, but quite beautiful behind her hard face.Blue green eyes and a first bit of fattening hanging on her angularjarr. Not much, just enough to show that she is not young anymore.Since she does not pay much attention on
We got them by suprise. What utter and delightful chaos. The fools were shooting at ech other. We hit the fleeing corpse emperor right in the lower back! And we hit them a few minutes later straight from the side! It paid
This can not be happening. They mistake us, why do they fire? Why? We are just trying to get to them! I do not want to die, my troops do not want to die. Maybe the perimeter defense is just uninformed. Oh
Time. Hours. Too little… Anyway, after a stormy February with lots to do and to manage, it looks as though there might be more time for WH40K ahead. Our gaming board is still waiting to be finished, and there are a warlock
The Dark SistersHere they are, after the do-over by TWA and me, my formerly awful Banshees. TWA’s idea worked out, and after a few hours of work (his and mine) they actually do look pretty enough to play with, even if they
We treated ourselves to it for Christmas and actually wanted to paint it for Christmas too: The modular game board from GW. Yesterday we started spontaneously. First tip: You need a base that is almost as big as the assembled modules! So
BEHIND THE FENCE OF STAGING AREA INTERIM SPACEPORT: Sir, they are coming! Seargent Wilcox screamed. The Chaos Cultists! They are storming into the Fence! They are completly out of their mind? What shall we do? Lieutenant deRoen was very calm. They had