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Glammerscale and the Brabanzon

(Tilean Campaign) The End of Spring, IC2403 Part 8. Glammerscale and the Brabanzon The wizard-dwarf Glammerscale had found his time in Karak Borgo irksome. Rather than complain, however, he had taken to announcing, in as breezy a tone as he could muster: “A change is as good as a break”. Eventually, one of the mountain […]

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Tilean Campaign Part 18

(Tilean Campaign) The End of Spring, IC2403 – Part 7. Mangled Facts “They didn’t slurp it all then?” said Frokkit, peering into the topless barrel whilst clutching his vicious billhook as a support. His spiked helm threatened to topple in, but he pulled back just before it did. “No, they didn’t,” said Pooshin. “Didn’t even touch […]

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They were going the other way!

(Tilea Campaign) The End of Spring, IC2403 Part Six: They were going the other way! As always, they were riding a little way ahead of the army, scouting out the intended route. Being the Compagnia’s fastest troops, well-mounted but lightly armoured, it had always been their job to act as outriders and scouts, and they […]

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All That Glitters, Part 9

The Bent Cutlass Inn Port of Tabriz Pirates’ Commonwealth For several weeks Grijalva had been in a good mood, so much so that his customers now had longer tabs than ever before, and none had been threatened into settling their accounts. He spent most days singing and occasionally (to everyone’s surprise) breaking into impromptu jigs, […]

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Karak Borgo

The End of Spring, IC2403 Part Five: Karak Borgo King Jaldeog III of the dwarven mountain realm of Karak Borgo was not the most imposing of dwarfs. His beard looked the part, the very essence of a royal chin ornament, being suitably grey and cultivated to a width almost twice that of his head. Not […]

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All That Glitters Continued

Part 8 The City of Amon Northern coast of the Gulf of Medes, Southlands After his disastrous expedition to Marienburg, the Prince Sadrin al Marwan (nephew of the grand Sultan of Amon) had returned home with little to show for his efforts. He still had a good half of the men he set out with, […]

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All That Glitters 7

Fourth (and final) part of the Battle of the Dunes The Arabyan crossbowmen had not the courage to charge the zombies crossing in front of them, and so allowed the enemy to approach dangerously close to the mortar. The Agha’s sworsdmen, however, proved less timorous than their crossbow armed detachment, and continued their advance on […]

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All That Glitters, 6

Third part of the Battle of the Dunes As the Tabrizian seamen began their desperate dash, their mortar launched another grenade, aiming for the huge cannon in the hill-top stockade. The crew hoped that by knocking out said beast early they could hastily leave this gods-forsaken beach and return to the safety of the fleet. […]

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All That Glitters, 5

Second Part of the Battle of the Dunes Captain Bart, admiral of the fleet and commander of the landing force, stood with his own crewmen. His first mate Lisbeth Boone, one of a number of very tough women amongst the fighting pirates of Tabriz, stood to one side of him pointing out which enemy regiment […]

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