War queen Boudica assembled her tribe at the base of the base of the unmade Slekit spire, ready to assault it. The god speakers set to work raining arcane fire down on the Pestilins defenders to cover the charge of the darkoath fellriders, but before they can start, a tide of Skaven defenders pour out of spire Clan Krizzor, a Moulder clan Thrall of Slekit disposal chaff to buy him time to bostler their pitiful defense but the can useful for a few offers to true gods Kjorn can get some skulls weak ones but offer all the same.
The Master, Moulder, his foul experiments on the Ordofigaidd tribe, Ratbrood terror and rat ogres with augmented clan rats as infantry.
The darkoath fellriders led the charge bravely hit the line of Skaven with a couple volleys of javelin hitting the rat ogres and Ratbrood terror before drawing swords and shield smashed aside clan rats left and right deep into the lines before they retreated and as the tribe infantry followed into the gap that calvary had created behind them was war queen Boudica and her oath sworn slaughtering clan rats in thier way to the master Moulder the remaining rat ogres and Ratbrood terror stood before them barring their way forward the oath sworn decide to charge bravely towards the beast leaving the war queen Boudica free to kill the Skaven leader she Accepted the chance to with grim determination she had not gotten used to seeing her kin dying and deep down wish that there was another option, but she Accepted that duty to the tribe and gods was the most important thing in the world.
Boudicca dodged several kill blows or parried them aside as she charged, only stoping to leap on the back of the Ratbrood terror to bury her axe in its skull and then she jumped off landing on the ground next to the master Moulder. She raised to a couch throwing daggers as a distraction to give to gather herself ready kill it with single axe blow Boudica and the Skaven weapons clashed together for a single heartbeat before the Skaven leader was sent reeling back with a kick to the stomach by Boudicca before she smashed her axe into The Skaven neck sever it’s head in bloody shower of bone and black icor the master Moulder body went limp and collapsed to ground it’s so-called clan fled or were butchered.