PonyHammer 40,000: Magic of War | Winter Strike

by Dragon Heart


The Immortal Enemy Draws Near

The Hog war party was regrouping at their settlement. They sharpened their blades, loaded their guns, and were ready for another fight.

Meanwhile, the Eldeer were relocating their structures near a Webway Gate hidden inside a walled off portion of ruins. The Farseer appeared at the Assembly with the Warlock and Rangers. She was breathing heavily from some sort of exhaustion.

"Farseer Toldear?" The Warlock asked, concerned for her wise leader, "What is wrong? You appear ill."

Toldear shook her head and regained her composure. "It is naught but passing weakness." She said. "The immortal enemy draws near and I'm afraid their presence taxes my strength."

"Then they will find us lying in wait, ready with their deaths." The Warlock proclaimed. "The Webway Assembly is safe, as is the Stone itself."

"Good," said Toldear, "for without the Stone, we cannot strike down what approaches. Still... there is work to be done. We cannot relocate again without attracting the attention of the area's Hogs, however. Their leader possesses interesting technology."

Back at the settlement, the Hogs were banging their axes and blades on the ground along with a large Hog a size smaller than a Warboss, if not bigger. He wore a metal mask and had a plethora of energy coils on his back that surged with power.

"Deploy our Rangers to eliminate this Hog leader before they attack and destroy us all." said Toldear, and the Eldeer Rangers departed.