Wednesday, 1 October 2014

Lord Sechnaill's Crusade Continues in: Warriors of Chaos. In Tzeentch we trust.

"Lord Sechnaill looked around the peaceful landscape, dotted with trees and the rubble of a long burned out tower.  The grass was green and there was a hint of Spring in the air.  He was about to signal the column to halt while the Peasants catch up with that ungainly war machine of theirs when, through the trees, he spotted heavily armoured figures advancing with malign purpose through the peaceful valley.  Not waiting for the stragglers, Lord Sechnaill signalled his men to form into their battle lines.  A command met with much groaning by the "Pilgrims", who had taken advantage of this opportunity to tap a fresh keg of ale.

The Damsel led the men in a swift prayer to the lady, the Barman - I mean Pilgrim Leader - poured a fresh round of medicinal beverages and the fight was on"