To Cross the Realms

Borgut, Zotikos, Errrrr, and Banoffee were exhausted. They had spent weeks and weeks at Lake Bykaal serving under The Expedition, and just as they thought that they may well have a little down-time, another summons had appeared.

And so the team had set off, first to Amasya, then through the great Realm gate through to Hammerhal Aqsha, where their contact promptly informed them that they were to travel to Luminous Plains in Azyr. The Plains took even more weeks of constant travel to get to. But they had arrived, finally. Before them stood a tall Stormcast who informed them that it was she that had summoned them from such a vast distance. On the Luminous Plains, stood a realmgate to the Crawling City, a city-state on the Amber Steppes of Ghur. The city had been wrested from the grips of Chaos, and now stood as a cosmopolitan city, on the back of a giant worm that carved its way through the Amber Steppes. The informant had summoned the binding specifically because of Errrrr, as a massive Leviadon had become stuck between some of the bristle-like hairs of the worm that actually make up the city. To make matters worse, the Leviadon is corrupted in some manner, but no one has been able to figure out what, or whom, is causing the corruption.

And so the binding found themselves, yet again, travelling the gates of the mortal realms. This time to find a giant corrupted flying turtle, because why in-the-Shyish not?