|The forces arrayed for battle, elves on the left, undead on the right.|
|But Sir, I'm getting my pretty elf armour all icky!|
The elves met with initial success, scoring a pushback on the skeletons, but the skeletons advanced their entire horde. The elves started failing fear tests and fled. Caradryan withdrew the rest of his army, the archers without a causalty, the spearmen having fled before getting too slaughtered. Nagashor claims misery mire for himself.
|A mysterious beast with glowing green eyes watches from the depths of the swamp.|
My second game of warhammer 2nd. I ignored the advanced rules, things went much more quickly and smoothly. This seems like a good game to paint up whatever units I feel like painting in no particular order or series. Thanks for reading!