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 everything and hiding nothing. It seemed a place one could find […]

Day: Unknown Time: Likely past noon based on Hysh’s position  Location: The Drowned City of Drown Status: 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 half their warband has fallen, either to the raptures of the realm […]

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, and bloodthirsty savages. “It has been weeks since my party set out from Kandahar in […]

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 disturb the great work. Despite the Sigmarite Scholar’s […]

Co-Leader of the Iron Bloods, Mighty Lord of Khorne Varon is fighting to save his soul from Khorne’s damnation. Bound to the Brazen Anvil of Skullgrinder Irox, Varon and his Iron Bloods warband must help the weaponsmith forge a terrible weapon of power for the Blood God’s forces. Lord Varon settles his matters upfront with a battle axe and has no patience for all manner of chicanery.