Having deposed the heiress of Castle Drakenhof Elize von Carstein and forced both her and her lover Erikan Crowfiend into retirement at the Red Abbey, Walach Harkon the Grand Master of the Order of the Blood Dragons set off on a journey West into Wissenland to the final resting place of his ancient master, the …
At Life’s End: A #Lorefight Story
“Long may the Prince of Mousillon reign!” Those were the words that echoed through the halls of Bastonne as the now undead Mallobaude’s bloodhaze lifted and he came to realise what he had done. His fangs and nails were covered in blood just as all around him were chunks of flesh, muscle and bone strewn …
Lorefight 151!
Heavy fog and blistering cold hung over the rural town of Mielau in Ostermark as two warriors in the Church of Sigmar rode in, a master and his apprentice, having been summoned here by a mighty wizard. “Ah, so this is the boy I’ve heard so much about Huss. The boy who sought to save …
Failure: A #Lorefight Story!
Gale-force winds, icy rain and crashing waves surged and battered the cliff-tops around Karond Kar, the Tower of Despair at the entrance to the Sea of Chill, as a single reaving vessel docked into harbour, carrying survivors from their ill-fated battle at sea with their eternal enemies, the Asur. Mortharor, Captain of the black ark …
#Lorefight 150!
(Recommended music on loop: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IV0mC8Dz_uE&list=PLLAuaMw337aAzEsba1Gtb16guFIZTsyU8&index=1) Lightning crackled and thunder boomed across the heavens, lakes boiled in fire and mountains collapsed all around as a dark knight made his way back through the unforgiving plains of the Chaos Wastes. Across fields of plague and labyrinths of glass, up towers of blood and down rivers of boiling …
#Lorefight 149!
“I’m alive.” These were the words Detlef Sierck cried in amazement as he woke up, looking up at the crashed ruins of Castle Drachenfels that awkwardly hung above him, only barely prevented from coming down on top of him by the strong foundations of the castle’s lower levels. His surroundings were steeped in darkness, only …
#Lorefight 148: Festive Special!
The long night following Geheimnistag cast a vast shadow into the bleak of winter, with many communities throughout the Old World fearing what the weeks and months of Winter’s terrifying cruelty may bring as restless spirits and abominable monstrosities emerged to stalk the world of men once more throughout this night and the coming months. …
#Lorefight 147!
Day turned to night as the company of Halflings led by Sir Bullywick Applebag and the ogre ironguts of tyrant Oleg Skullcracker made their way into the border town of Kroppenleben within the vicinity of the black mountains where Applebag insisted a raid by goblin boss Grotsnag was surely imminent. As the group wandered through …
#Lorefight 146!
“Treachery!” That was the word that rung in Ungrim’s ears as he learnt that Grombrindal had taken Malekith, the dark elf who dared butcher his son Garagrim and call it a mercy, to seek medical attention within the icy peaks of Northern Kraka Dorden. Such outrage, such scandal to think the elf could not only …
#Lorefight 145: Halloween Special!
“We’re being watched.” Those were the words hanging on the tips of Corporal Franz Lohner’s lips as he and his companions wandered their way up the winding paths of the Arluii mountain range. The group stayed close to one another, staying alert but seeing no prying eyes in any direction they looked. Still, a chill …
#Lorefight! 