As the Warriors of Chaos to the North celebrated the crowning of their next Everchosen the rest of the world continued to turn. In the West the Beastlord Rakarth prepared to purge the Asur navy from his shores and the Skaven continued to raid lizard strongholds in Lustria. In the East the combined naval forces …
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#Lorefight 165!
The warmer months passed and Northern icy pathways reformed, making way for a period of celebration despite harsh cold winds as Mondstille neared, the perfect time for a family reunion. It had been a long time since Emperor Karl Franz last saw his family. Prior to the sacking of Altdorf by the orc Grimgor Ironhide, …
Sleepless Night: A #Lorefight Story
Teclis tossed and turned beneath his bedsheets fully immersed in one of his prophetic dreams, his head drenched in sweat from the heat of the nearby volcano as his visions produced glimpses of a terrible future… an abduction… a vampire wielding a grand halberd… an elven baby… the screams only a mother could produce… and …
#Lorefight 164!
Prologue Tensions ran high over the ramparts of Castle Usaki, the seat of Imperial power in Nippon overlooking the bay of Kumayama-Wan. Some months ago an elven ship docked here with ill warnings of an invading fleet headed to Nippon. Now as each day passed, those fears of Druchii conquest only worsened in the minds …
New Website Launch!
Hello everyone, Thank you all for following my writing on this blog. I am pleased to announce that in addition to writing stories on this website, I have now begun another website for my painting contributions to the table-top hobby. Firesinger Minis is a new UK-based miniature commission painting studio run by myself and my …
#Lorefight 163!
“Gentlemen, it looks like we made it out by the skin of our teeth.” Prince Oswald declared, peering through an inn’s window to see the infamous Castle Drachenfels come tumbling down. “And though we failed to find any treasure on this occasion, we’re still the first men in history to survive an encounter with Drachenfels so consider …
#Lorefight 162!
Marco, Melandra, Tullaris and the others took to sea from the Dragon Isles atop their makeshift raft, eager to finally get away from these torrid islands and reach their destination of Ind once and for all. As the raft crashed over the crests of many a wave, the roars of its dinosaur population grew quiet …
#Lorefight 161!
Altdorf, the seat of the Imperial throne and Capital of the Empire bustling with commerce and places of learning - No longer. Altdorf is now but a shell of its former glory. Whole districts of the city lie deserted by the general populace while re-construction efforts funded by the colonies’ tributes and Nuln’s industry powerhouses …
Lorefight 160!
The Everchosen has fallen. Columns of orange lightning burst and storm clouds shattered above the Polar Gates as more and more warriors of the Decadent Host entered the world once more, backed by their daemonic overlords so all could bare witness as Sigvald, the Son of Succubi and Scion of Slaanesh, was crowned succesor Everchosen …
#Lorefight 159!
Once more the mists parted as the former Witch King of Naggaroth and the White -Bearded Ancestor King of the Dwarfs found themselves translocated to the dark, damp underways of a Dwarf hold. However, unlike Kraka Dorden barren unkempt corridors, these halls were eminently recognisable and well-preserved to both travelling heroes. “Karaz-A-Karak... the Dwarf capital... …
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