Five miles west of what had been Fisherbrook, deep in the murky, knotted Thornwood forest, the ground was shaking. The heavy iron feet of warjacks stamped out their steady rhythm, and the crooked trees trembled to the root as the iron warriors passed by. Banners fluttered, flames licked, and the very armour of Menoth's Interdiction ...
Warmachine: Death In The Thornwood: Army Lists and Opening Moves
Posted by Von @ GAME OVERNov 5 2010
We decided to skip terrain making this week, in favour of actually playing some games (especially since Shiny's damn near finished his battlegroup: it looks SMASHING, as good as one would expect from a Proper Artist, and I'm going to make him take some decent photos of it sooner or later). There'd be proper ...





















































































