For time immemorial the legions of the Bonereapers lay dormant underground, standing serried in hidden catacombs created when Nagash and Sigmar had still called one another allies. It is organised and efficient to a supernatural degree, led by generals created by Nagash himself and lent a measure of his necromantic power. The heart turns cold as the true horror of their proposal becomes clear: by giving unto them a sufficient offering of bone, the Ossiarch Empire be can held at bay – but only for a time. It is an option the Ossiarch leaders take pains to outline in dry, sepulchral tones, negotiating with their victims-t o-be in a morbid mockery of a p arley. There is a way to keep these undead horrors from the gates, to keep their nadirite blades from sinking into living flesh. All that they kill becomes theirs, body and soul. The Ossiarch Bonereapers come forth in macabre splendour, for they are Nagash’s will given form.
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |
AuthorWrite something about yourself. No need to be fancy, just an overview. ArchivesCategories |