..and so the warband of Hurvald Windblade are gathered..
Hurvald understood that he was in favour when the mighty Mutators of Worlds joined him..
As I paint the third member I’m having second thoughts on the armament of these two..
Varan Dor of the Imperial Fists analyze the fortifications of a suspected stronghold of Nestorian..
Baudbar Doomkindred enters from the shadows of Hurvald..serpent beard whispering constantly..trying to sway Baudbar in as many ways..
Amongst a hundred men, there may be none fit for the Adeptus Astartes. Amongst a hundred Space Marines, there may be one fit for the Deathwatch.