Something stirs in the darkness.........

Under the airy gloom of the moon, whispers travel on the winds. Frightening and chilling to the bone when heard, they create fear and unrest in the inhabitants of the old world, living and dead. For the whispers are of the great necromancer himself, preparing his servants to carry out his bidding.....


And with those whispers this servant is blogging his journey through building and painting an undead horde lead by Nagash himself against all that oppose him.

Knowing thy foe....

My main adversaries will be of Eleven nature - the Asur, Asari and Druichi. To complicate things another force grows. Friend or foe is unclear at this stage, but can you really trust the servants of the horned rat.