A Ballad of Blight & Blood – Event Recap
Fourteen spearheads answered the call.
They gathered beneath a sky swollen with smoke and omen, drawn to a battlefield already tainted by rot and rage. What began as a clash of rival ambitions became something darker an unfolding dirge of contagion and carnage.
Warriors devoted to decay advanced without haste, spreading their gifts with grim certainty. Armor blistered. Flesh failed. The ground itself seemed to soften under their tread. Opposing them came the frenzied faithful of slaughter, axes rising and falling in relentless devotion, every strike a prayer written in arterial spray.
Yet this was no simple contest of plague and fury. Across the field, champions of many allegiances carved their own legends. Steel-clad defenders held chokepoints against impossible odds. Shadowed assassins slipped through smoke to silence enemy leaders. Deathless warriors rose again and again, refusing to surrender ground bought in blood. Savage brutes crashed into the fray, caring little for strategy so long as something broke beneath their charge.
Objectives shifted constantly. What was secured in one brutal turn was ripped away in the next. Entire flanks collapsed in moments of overreach. Heroic stands turned to tragic endings with a single failed roll. The narrative of each table fed the greater saga unfolding across the hall.
By the event’s end, the battlefield was transformed. The soil was black with corruption and red with sacrifice. Some spearheads departed triumphant, banners torn but spirits ablaze. Others left chastened, already swearing vengeance for narrow defeats and fallen champions.
Fourteen forces entered the fray.
All fourteen left their mark………
To all who were present: Thank you once again for attending the event! Without each of you, it would not have been the success it was. We look forward to seeing you all again in February for the next event.
