Eons ago, before Sigmar’s Might & Great Races of the Old World graced the Mortal Realms, powerful Races & Empires roamed these Realms; the greatest in Ghur being the Drogurkh Race. Millenia Before Kragnos raised his bloody mace, a Grand Citadel was raised by the Drogurkh People to celebrate their Culture, and eons later as Kragnos rose again, the residual magic blesses those worthy enough of the task. The task – to defeat Kragnos.
Middle of the road
‘Sigrid stood at the gates to the inner city, clutching her gun tightly as the people gathered around before the regiment. They all looked rabid and malnourished as they clutched makeshift weapons. They yelled things and threw objects at the gates. The crowd grew louder and larger, and they threw more stones and loose pipes. Until a gunshot sounded, and a man in front of her fell. The crowd roared, and she was swept up in a flood of bodies.’
