Hi all, Inspired by the stories in the third round of the LO Short Story competition (Which you should totally go and read and vote for if you haven't already!) I decided to actually finish the entry I had started but didn't get done in time to enter. I went with a fairly literal...

It's a bit of a long one, around 1950 words, but hopefully worth the read - Enjoy! * The Silver Mist Dhuzzak, Archon of the Kabul of the Falling Blade, sat in the ever-present twilight bathing the top-most tower of his spire, a goblet of his family's personal wine in hand as he...

Just posting my story here so I can link it in to the main thread. ~-~-~-~-~-~-~ Winter’s Grip It was the darkest day of their latest Sigmar-forsaken quest thus far, and if Kinsley had to face another day in a storm like this he was damn near turning an abrupt about-face and leaving the...