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.
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...