This article is the second part of a narrative hobby series organized by Giga-Bites Cafe. Click here to join in! THE RIDERS OF FESTERSCAB Night began to fall across the battlefield. The sky began to shift from a jaundice yellow to bruised purple, each shade in between as beautiful as one of the glorious afflictions Grandfather had bestowed upon the thousands of his followers surging towards the walls of Baystorm. Torchlight began to dot the [...]

This article is the first part of a narrative hobby series organized by Giga-Bites Cafe. Click here to join in! MUMP GLOPSPLEEN Mump Glopspleen, Scriviner of the Festerscab Legion, gazed with encrusted eyes down onto the battlefield below. Carefully observing the pulsating waves of Grandfather’s Plaguebearers, his eyes fixated on a particular demon, who’s dull chanting had grown momentarily silent. Almost as if feeling the eyes of the strict Scriviner upon him, the demon [...]