A glorious Battle raged in the Furyoth Dell. A battle of a size and ferocity not seen here since the Age of Chaos. Dozens of trumpets, war horns and drums sounded over the battlefield in a cacophonous hymn praising the Dark Gods. The forces of the Procession moved to...
The steel fang pursued the orruks waagh south, but they lost the trail of the main horde, but they heard of a group of orruks gathering for an assault against the void fang. The whole warband changed the direction of their chase towards the voidfang days of...
The Revenge of Rondhol Fortifying Positions Briars Breach a Broken Bastion 1st Step: The Approach She races forwards, as much time spent bounding on all fours as running bipedal, just one sister in the massed pack of feral forest folk. Her is focus is wholly on the...
Asarathu and his of allies of convenience have a war council to plan on how they would deal with assaulting the void fang Da Realmhuntaz would support the other troops with their trained boltboyz and beast-skewer killbows and Urgoth Skullsmasha Orruks as the main...
She had heard the clatter of the dagger on the shrine's polished floor. She knew exactly where it lay. Ever since Khaelora Dreadgaze had been blinded, her other senses had grown even sharper. The chains that held the Aelf at the wall were not long enough to truly...
This is it. The past few weeks, this has been everything Razgor had been working towards. The enormous beast known as Voidfang had been awakened by the horrible Fae and Razgor had become obsessed with it. He'd abandoned his position at the Gaping Maw portal and took...
Ride of Da Maw-KrushaAtop the battlements of the Fortress of the Chalice an orruk in a colorful tabard paused in the middle of his patrol route. He squinted into the distance, trying to figure out what was distracting him. Something was…different. It was a bright day...
Asarathu and his agents finished their mission without incident and moved onto the next stage of the plan of conquering the city and preparing it to defend itself from the fae and their allies. They open the gates for their own forces to fight the city’s defenders...
Durbok glared at the back of Dethmuttera’s head as they stood silently among a thick copse in the depths of the Furyoth Dell. He’d been sleeping well and dreaming of krumping when a whack in the head from the shaman’s staff had woken him. “Boss’s orders”, the lanky...
Just a skeleton who fell in love with his mortal enemy, the dreaded warhammer. The spark of forbidden love allowed Clacker to break away from his egoless life as he gained sentience. Now there is nothing he enjoys more than spending time with his beloved...
Templar Oron raced towards the elaborately engraved warshrine below the Monolith, his eyes feverishly darting to the foreboding stillness of the cold, blue crystal and back towards his immediate destination.He stormed inside, brutally pushing a chained slave to the...
Grikk Mookshield had seen many things in his long 5 years of life, but he didn’t think he’d ever understand the other races’ obsession with gold. It was a perfectly fine material, don’t get him wrong; it was rust-proof, easy to work with, conducted realmstone energy...
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Urgoth roared as he charged a mass of Fae Knights. He felt their swords and spears clanging against his armor, and even biting into his flesh in some spots, but the massive Orruk ignored the stings. Each quick if inelegant swing of his boss choppa crumbled metal and...
Slowly, and silently, the Tzaangors crept through the jungle. They had spent enough time in the Dell to become acquainted, almost familiar with their surroundings, the nature of the jungle. Specifically, they had learned much in their skirmishes against the Seraphon....
Durbok grunted as he ascended the hill to check on the warband’s shaman. The ‘ardboy boss wouldn’t admit it to any other Orruk, but a humie got him good in the knee during their last fight against Fae forces and each step of the ascent hurt. Zoggin’ wierdboy, he...
The Revenge of Rondhol Dire News Has Arrived Briars Bring a Brutal Band of Burly Beasts to Battle, & Brittle Bodies Break Beneath Behemoths Stately as any queen, her graceful strides carry her through the tumult of battle as if the frenetic struggles playing out...
Templar Oron approached the shrine below the Monolith. Here, the air seemed to vibrate with power, and it felt hot and strangely dry, a sudden and unexpected difference to the usual humidity in the Dell.The Archprophetess was hidden by curtains and stacks of trophies;...
The kill team takes out a free guild patrol just outside the city and takes the uniform off the corpse and hides the body in a ditch alongside of the road, and then they march inside the city with first part of the mission accomplished successful undetected. Ready...
Asarathu arrived at Civilia’s Ruin camp that the wrathful where using as a base camp in the region he entered the command tent of general Agronā as he enter quickly salutes her and she returns it with the full respect to her friend and one of her best officers“What...
Char’s Soul pod was in the forest as it was burning down. He was the first to awaken back then, now given the title of Ancient this treelord will do what Alarielle needs.
Gaston and his battered forces accompanied by his Ghurish truffle hounds, returned from their expedition in the wilds, in ill shape and stripped of their pride. Gaston naturally was the most humiliated of them all. "Fools we were to hope in knights of the accursed...
In the jungles near Old Brass, the fighting was dying down. The last few remaining Saurus and Skinks, lying disabled on the muddy floor, met their end at the merciless blades of Sytarith's followers.Cries of triumph rang through the trees, the mercenaries' lines...
“Dig”. That had been the only glyph written on the stone Dethmuttera had sent in reply to Snagruk’s question about what to do with the amber blood. He had flung the stone right back at the ardboy that brought it to him. He had cursed the shaman, and Urgoth for telling...
Troggoths live a simple life. They sleep, wonder in their caves, consume mushrooms and then go back to sleep. Sometimes they are herded by grots to do a bit of destruction, but overall they live secluded lives. Such was the life of Dunn the Dankhold Troggoth and the...
Before Thoruhn was known by the title of The Shepherd, he went by Thoruhn Twicedead. He had only died twice, one death in his mortal life, defending his village against the horrors of Tzeentch, the second death as a stormcast, whilst liberating the same village, where...
Scores of Skinks and Saurus Warriors gathered in the deep jungles of the Furyoth Dell, near the fortress of Old Brass. They had lost much time and many bodies while hunting the crazed demons of Khorne spilling from the vile rift originating there, and now it was time...
Khardihr, the city of cogs and steam grounded into the muddy mawed dirt. The once shining ingenuity of mortalkind now accepting bribes from the Seraphon for untold power, this sad excuse for a crusade to survive will only leave soot and ash once Rhondol finally...
For Areshtur, it had been the return of the good old days. Now back upon the biting sea, the deck of a new ship below his claws, a good crew in his command and the life of a Corsair under the Golden Wings of Our Burning Saviour ahead of him.All that senseless dying in...
Near overgrown ruins, surrounded by corpses of aelven warriors and orruks, two figures argued loudly..."You're the most incompetent commander I've ever served under!" shouted Virielle Stormwind, absolutely furious. "When we found those amber spears I thought our bad...
Someting’s Off Urgoth eyed the humie commander in front of him warily. Clad in a steel breastplate and helm, and waving a halberd around, he supposed it might intimidate a grot, but he barely came up to Urgoth’s waist and his strikes against the Megaboss had damaged...
Marshal Asarathu general Agronā sent me with orders that you are to return to base Civilia ruin, and then we are going to push out Seraphon and Sorrah Nikos forces and claim the amber blood for self to use in fight against the enemy sorcerer who will use it for foul...
Steel fang and their daemon allies continues chasing the orruks through dell and the towards south in the direction of Lendu, slaying any bands they can find in their way to reach their leader of Da Choppas they encouraged all of various apex predators driven into a...
So this was what remained of much of the Chaos Reavers' fleet, Areshtur thought. He had already heard many had escaped deeper into the biting sea, but still, this had been a devastating blow. The followers of the True Gods, their unity brutally shattered by an...
"Fate has brought us here. It is the Will of Our Savior." Templar Oron insisted.Damnation. The Archprophetess couldn't help but grind her beak. It was impressive, the Shifting Monolith, how it floated above them, in its Holy Magnificence.She folded her arms behind her...
The Bronze Sentinels are a Stormcast Eternals Stormhost, who’s main occupation is locating, securing and safeguarding all kinds of arcane relics. This can go from simple enchanted items, to devices that can threaten the realms or eldritch knowledge no mortal should possess.
The Revenge of RondholThe Black Pits Briars in the ChasmThe ground shudders violently underfoot, and several sisters topple, whilst others stumble and flail, but manage to remain upright. Only the branchwych is at ease, her willowy form swaying like a reed in the...
"Excellent." Templar Captain Areshtur the Ardent hissed to his adjutant. They had the Seraphon just where they wanted them - they had not hesitated to follow the seemingly inferior force of Tzaangor warriors right into their demise. The Tzaangor warriors' panicked...
Asarathu sit on the floor of his command tent in nothing but his small clothes the skull mask that hid his face normally lying on the ground abounded revealing man who handsome once before face was marred by severe burns the large one formed the symbol of the change...
The Gardenwell stretched as far as the eye could see. A lush paradise tucked away in the otherwise savage Furyoth Dell. Massive vines scattered across the picturesque scenery, dozens of which stood tall from the ground. High above the Hyshian light shone down touching...
They had formed a defensive circle. This knight did not fight honourable, so much was certain. He did fancy himself one, as could be gathered from his boisterous challenges and war cries. A knight of the chalice, apparently - he still fought like a steppe savage. He...
Durbok eyed the winged beast warily. It had been both easy and hard to track after the battle. Easy, for he trail of dead shiny knight boyz it left in its wake, and the destroyed foliage it left after exiting the crevasse. Hard, because in its pain it traveled fast...
The Wrathful stops to build a war camp with a prison to hold any captured prisoners well out in raids on one such raid they were attacked by a dark oath war band and tzaangors in service to the change of ways led by a dark oath sorcerer and an Ogroid Thaumaturge. the...
The cloud of steam hanging over the trees ahead was the first sign of something amiss. The second was the scent of burning wood, barely noticeable at first over the sickly humid stench of the jungle, but quickly growing as they drew closer. Lady Maemori paused, a...
Day: UnknownTime: Likely past noon based on Hysh’s position Location: The Drowned City of DrownStatus: Disgusted, ashamed, oddly satisfied with my terrible deed.The Iron Bloods have thus far survived the savages of Ghur, though not without loss and exhaustion. Nearly...
Spider hunting was a dangerous process. In the parts of the forest where the canopy was thickest, where Hysh’s light struggled to reach the forest floor and massive webs bridged the boughs and swirled along the sides of cavernous warrens, the bravest of the skinks...
Civilia was a trap, that's what Gaston now knew. His Ghouls-at-Arms had to retreat, but half of his forces were captured, including the Crypt Infernal, Captain Levi. The same Captain Levi that he was able to help escape from the dungeon of the mad inventor, Sorrah...
Sytarith stood in a sea of blood. The vision had been quite right, she mused. She wanted it gone. The thing behind her skull, that ate away at her mind. She desperately wanted it gone. The strands of fate had guided her well.They needed more blood."More sacrificial...
The Revenge of RondholThe Black Pits Briars in DarknessPart 1, The FigureThe rainfall has lessened substantially, to the point that it is now merely a light shower, meaning the figure can clearly make out the jungle it is approaching. It hasn’t far to go now, though...
Rhondol CampaignChronicle of Khardihr City Guard,Grey Company Lieutenant Hollistan is dead. As is customary with City Guard units, we rotate about the city and outlying territories under Khardihr's control. This happens every quarter-year, unless...
Inside an old clocktower, the Tzaangor had made camp.Morale was flailing, she could feel it, as she walked through their ranks, even if they pretended to treat the Archprophetess with as much deference as usual. It had been disastrous to withhold their victory over...
The Templars slowly marched through the bogwater.The others were alert, weapons drawn, always surveying their surroundings looking for looming dangers. Their scouts had told of Kruleboyz sightings in the area, and then…Templar Oron the Steadfast impaled a small...
The Revenge of RondholThe Shattered Temple Briars under Stormy SkiesShe and her sisters weave through the undergrowth, like the stealthiest of pack hunters, the entire warband disturbing not a leaf nor twig in their passing. Yet even the keenest-eyed amongst them have...
As was expected, they had not been the first expedition to get this far into the Dell.Even now, the Archprophetess could sense the metallic smell of Khorne in the air around them, even in the centre of their makeshift camp, her fellow Tzaangor surrounding her.In front...
Step after step, the Archprophetess went.Her clawed feet cut into the weirdly soft jungle floor. After her, the heavily armoured Templars followed, a more than obvious target in the midst of thick Plantlife with their golden plate and dark red cloaks. Obvious they...
The village was in flames, but most of the fires were already dimming. The smoke drifted upward from across the flat plain, a mountain of twisting blackness shifting and coaling into the sky. There were no more screams, and an eerie silence wisped through the villages...
The Ghurish jungle of the Dell was a puzzle. It was always somewhat familiar; rainforest birds sung in the trees, and all manner of crawlers scuttled on the vegetation or swarmed low to the ground. It was these similarities that only caused more...
“My, my, this seems a bit overmuch,” said Maemori, shaking her head.The tower of wrought brass and iron rose above her, slicing through the wild growth of the Dell like a twisted blade. There seemed to be no door or other means of ingress to its interior, and its...
Gerwig Litcher stumbles his way toward the riverbank. He falls to knees and begins to hastily cup water from the River into his hands. He drinks, no regard for the old Trade Pioneer guidelines for purifying water. Plagues be damned I’d die from thirst firstHe then...
Artwork by Jin-joon Park.______________________"Don't worry, ma. I'm coming for you. I won't let anything hur-""SHUT UP! Leave me alone, you're NOT MY SON!"Aldeena woke screaming, drenched in sweat. It took a few seconds for the light of Hysh in the Ghurian morning to...
The first awareness Tcimmera has of being alive, is pain.It sneaks into the gloaming world of her sleep in the form of a dull, smothering blanket. It tries to push her back into the darkness, away from consciousness, but it has made a mistake.Now Tcimmera has a...
Hitting the senses like the faint smell of almonds emanating from the drab clothing of the lurking privateers marching in formation through the newly clear cobbed catacombs of the Castle of Silk, with two carts with dark exteriors with purple walls adorned in spikes...
Day: UnknownTime: Likely past noon based on Hysh’s position Location: Somewhere deep inside the Furyoth DellStatus: Dirty, bloody, but alive “My greatest accomplishment is within my grasp. Pity that no one shall know Larisa Melborn’s name outside the worms, the Gods,...
Many legends have sprung up out of the wreckage of the Bleeding Wilds. People there are afraid, and need stories to explain how their world has been so completely overturned, and comfort them that they are not without protection.One of the latter of these stories is...
Bawdy laughter and raucous conversation echoed through the massive clearing as the Oldblood took in their surroundings. Their warriors had followed enormous plumes of smoke through the sparse openings of the jungle’s canopy and had emerged into some...
It is a clear, cool night in the Weald. The stars shine visible for all to see in the deep blue sky. The air is filled with the sounds of chirping insects, and camp members are sharing food around scattered campfires. It is peaceful. Veiðan and Hitomi decide to take...
The Revenge of RondholThe Crann Bethadh Briars & Their BettersShe lopes through the idling mob of sisters, over to the odd rock they have come upon. A dryad is sat on her haunches beside it, looking from the stone to the approaching branchwych and back. This one...
Scarlet emergency lights flooded the flicker-lit halls of the smoke filled sub-basement forge-halls as scratchy metallic screeching temporarily drowned the whir of pistons and gears. The 518th Union Security Detail began to slide down ladders, mustering the crowds...
Chatla-Raktoa could not help but notice the alienness of the jungle. Marching at the head of a small formation of saurus infantry and riders, they were sure the rest of their warriors could feel it too. The Claws of Huanchi’s home jungle in Aqshy was...
Lady Maemori did not like the jungle. She could taste the humidity in the air, a cloying thickness that seeped into her lungs and clung to her pale skin. As if buoyed by the thick air, the grotesque bugs that swarmed about the air and crawled along the ground were far...
With roars of primal rage the orruks launched themselves at the undead defenders, crude choppas hewing apart joints and splintering bone. Scores of them lay dead already, their blood running down the ruined stones to turn the water around their beached ships red....
The Revenge of RondholInto the Dell Briars Sally ForthThe seraphon have attacked Ghur itself, and everything has changed. This was not merely the usual deforestation and land clearing of order, nor the senseless burning and razing of chaos. This was something far more...
Several days travel north of the Gaping Portal.Durbok stared at the Ironjawz Shaman as the Orruk repeatedly poked a small stone gate with his staff. Every few minutes he would walk around to a different part of the gate and repeat his prodding, all the while staying...
The forces of Da Maw Dat Walkz batter at the gates of Grung Esik, all the while attempting to escalade the walls. Orruks roar, Ogors bellow and Grots shriek, while their undead allies either fight on in silence or wail and cackle. Monstrous weapons hack into Amasya's...
The games that built up to this story took place during Holy Havoc 2022. You can find the other parts of the story within the 'Revenge of Rondhol' campaign here. The Khardirian team made up of the Inquisition of Umberspire Templar strike force and the shock troops of...
Lord-Aquilor Karjeon watches the orruks navigating the mud, blissfully unaware of the Stormcast just a few dozen metres away from them, watching from what little cover the bogs offer. Or perhaps not blissfully, he wonders; he knows that orruks love nothing more than a...
Big 'un can feel the cold rain running down her skin. The sensation contrasts starkly to the burning sensation of the seraphon spear lodged into her thigh. The troggoth pays it little mind though, she has a job. The seraphon of the Xarlanth have set up cannons, which...
The map before them is weathered, scuffed by long, hard travel. But the buildings, roads and defences of Civilia are still accurately depicted, as are the recent additions of damages caused by the flood.Bartheliman watches Tcimmera study that map, her eyes flicking...
Kronol Scarmonger the steel fang slaughterer priest gather his men ready to push the into orruks territory “men ready weapons for most get vengeance for my child and your former leader I will tear savages limb and tear their throats with my teeth to get my vengeance...
The Revenge of RondholA Portal’s Pull Briars Drawn BackIn the wake of the recent massacre, she leads what few sisters she has found back downriver, keeping an eye on the water as she skulks along the Att’s banks, occasionally slipping from her upright posture to crawl...
Razgor studied the map once more. In the middle was a large wooden figure of the Gaping Portal, with a few dozen Orruk figures surrounding it. A single Sylvaneth figure was near the edges of the main orruk camp, to signify the force of nature that had been supporting...
Lord Varon had had enough. Ever since the Temple of the Storm had revealed itself to the Iron Bloods, the warband had bloodied itself to establish control over the ancient ruin. It seemed its previous rulers had designed traps and deadly devices for those who tried to...
“Traitorous rat!”The inkwell smashed against the wall of the cabin as Elanor vented her rage upon the contents of her desk. Letting out a wordless cry of rage she slammed a fist onto the tabletop, the wood splintering slightly beneath the blow. Though her heart no...
In a small clearing near the River Att, Urgoth sits staring at a small fire, occasionally poking it with what looks like a sharp piece of bone or horn. His armor has huge chunks torn off, bite marks showing at the edges. A large tooth is stuck in his shoulder, and...
The Mountains of Maraz are quiet today for lack of a better word, while Rondhol is always in dissarray where the lair of Gondrysdassnir is located things have been mostly been mild interactions with the recent additions of the gargants which have aligned themselves to...
“As I’ve told you before, Captain Twicesworn.” Sorrah Nikos’s voice twittered merrily like a birdsong, now that she was at luxury to be her true self. “I need you and yours to bring me back anything you can secure in Furyoth Dell. The board might have changed a...
The night was still young when a ghoul-at-arm spotted a figure making its way on a small boat inside the ruins. As it would be the honorable thing to do, Gaston de Heulierplaine would lead his trio of flayers after this would-be thief. Quickly and near silently so as...
Ka-rokk was quiet for the first time in as long as anyone could remember. No howling, no roaring, no laughing, no fighting. Just silence as he stared down into the newly formed torrent down in a newly formed valley. “Rondhol seeks to prey on you, my master,” Wyrdsquig...
The Revenge of Rondhol Trouble on the Att Briars on the Banks The song swelled when the violence peaked, but no sooner was the battle won than the music moved on from the Gaping Portal, heading up the River Att. Desperate not to lose this force that filled their souls...
Gondrysdassnir's scales flaked against the cold of the Mountains of Maraz, this place has been more than trouble than he would've guessed with roaming orruks, the weather beating down on his privateers, and most of all annoying to his senses as his fumes keep coming...
His minion man-things hunched low, almost as low as a Skaven could, clinging to the shadows of the machinery all about them. Makeshift pipes and sluices fought against floodwaters to maintain equilibrium; the pervasive sound of grinding cogs and gushing water had...
They may have come from the stars, but they kill from the darkness within the jungle. The seraphon have finally reared their heads, death now stalks Rondhol as lines of seraphon survivors begin to make themselves known. It began with rumours, adventurers not...
“Lady Elanor told us to be subtle,” said Knight Lord Dariun disapprovingly.“We are, no one will know a thing,” Maemori said, smiling sweetly as she dropped the limp body of the dockhand to the floor.He landed with a thud on the dirt of the alley floor, his vacant eyes...
The Arid Lands Of Trirah is a vast sea of deserts, steppes and savanahs located in Aqshy. With very little vegetation and water, life is hard in the Lands. Large monsters roam the lands, often living underground to stay out of the everpresent sun. On the Lands, the...
I.The harsh desert winds blew around Razgor’s head. The orruk stood atop his Sludgeraker, Grotgobbla. Together with his warclan, they were positioned atop a dune. The boltboyz lined the ridges whilst the gutrippaz were standing at the foot of the dunes. About a...
Almost an entire damned week had Razgor been hiding here in this stinking muck. The Realmhuntaz had taken a smaller scouting force out from the main camp at the Gaping Portal and they had gone upstream, trudging through the deep mud that covered the riversides of the...
Lanterns shone in the heavy mists along the shores of the Bitingsea as the Emissaries of Forgelight walked along the disused, pockmarked and rain-slicked roads. Captain Tana Twicesworn kept the warband’s pace brisk, her orders to collect allies to The Illuminate’s...
Lord Varon Skullhunter, the presumed leader of the Iron Bloods, had no sense of the wilderness his mighty warband had been disgorged into. There was something menacing about this jungle, as if it wanted to devour you. What was familiar to Varon was the splattering of...
The Revenge of RondholA Call for Aid, or Ruin Briars on BoardThe lull in the song calmed their bitter hearts, its lessened tempo temporarily tempering their temperamental natures.She watches from on high as her sisters shuffle and crawl into the vessel's hold. Unlike...
Smoke billowed up into the sky to be lost in the black of night as the fire consumed the city of Wavemeat below. All along the shoreline huts, warehouses, and jetties burned, the flames reflected in the water that surrounded them. The crackling of burning wood was...