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Anvilguard – Mages and Monsters Real sea aelves steal treasure and monsters, not souls. Yarr! […]
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Nighthaunt – Unyielding Hordes Let’s just skip to October already and get spooky! […]
This article is the third part of a narrative hobby series organized by Giga-Bites Cafe. Click here to join in! MORBIDEX TWICEBORN The trundling horde of Plaguebearers clogged the narrow ravine like an impacted colon. From a distance, the sea of sickly green and yellow bodies looked more like sludge, desperately fighting against gravity to burst forth into the ruins below. But still, the defenders of Sigmar's vault held, breaking push after push [...]
Chicken Mechs Today I grew one step closer to my idea 40k beginners list. One step, that consisted of 72 individual pieces of plastic. […]
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 [...]
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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 [...]