The year was 1995 and I was until then a pure elven son from the ten kingdoms of Ulthuan. My soul was unscarred by the allure of dark seduction, and never had I tasted the bitter spite of our dread cousins. But that was to change when a book was placed in my hands, a book whose cover was devilishly designed to tempt the unwary with images that were 'da bomb'. A dope lizard riding elven dreadlord and a scantily clad vixen warrior and sorceress looked at me accusingly.
11 x 25mm Dark Elf Witch Elves from Games Workshop
11 x 25mm foot @ 5 points = 55 points
Limbo bonus = 20 points
Total = 75 points
"Why had I allowed my pitiful mind to be deceived by the treacherous lies of false Kings?"
Had I? Was it all a lie? Had the true Phoenix King been betrayed and denied his rightful claim to the throne? How could a dinosaur, I mean lizard, riding elf and his oh so attractive entourage be wrong?
I had not the courage or the time back then to sate my desires. Well, it is 'high' time I find out the 'dark' truth for myself.
With the hope that maybe I can play some fantasy battles in the Old World or in another fantasy setting, I am endeavouring to fulfill that promise I made to that dreadlord and his seductive retainers.
