Above the combined forces of humans, undead, dwarfs, ghouls and skaven prepare to struggle for control of the sacred forest sites.
As above by with flash.
The ghouls emerge from beneath the rock platform bridge.
Centrally ... the humans warband prepare to defend the main sacred area ... marked where once of statue of the ancients fell ...
The Skaven ... led by their seer Skry... descend upon the place of power.
Already Dwarfs struggle with spectres for control of the ruins.
Atop the dark altar ... the Watchman awaits the outcome of the struggle.
Spectres emerge to engage those that befoul this forbidden place.
Just a couple of shots of my new forest or overgrown ruins.
As per above ... nice ruins.
Flushed with greed for what lies within the Dwarfs surge toward the goal. They are prepared to solve the supernatural problems with their finely crafted axes.
Desperate combat rages over the entrance to the Wicked Altar.
Skaven prepare to descend ... only once all are weakened.
The men of Reikland will hold fast against all and sundry.
Finally, the vampyre and his fleshy concoctions prowl the boundaries. Evil follows their approach.
The battlefield ... a place of ancient power and intent - that lies deep within the woods - is now stained by bloody conflict. The winner - if any - will manipulate the eldritch energies to their own ends.
