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...

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...

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...