Warhammer quest, Sliver tower. Trial of Chamon!

Last Thursday saw five intrepid Champions once again take on the Silver Tower while at the Creative Biscuit.

More Oldhammer and another GLOGG meet.

Just a quick one as a sign of life as work involves me working 15 hour days at the moment.

Couple of weeks ago I met up with some GLOGGers and this is what we did. . . . . .

Warhammer Quest Silver tower. Painted Skaven Deathrunner.

Here are the Skaven Deathrunners from the Warhammer Quest Silver Tower box set.

These were finished at 4 in the morning and are Barbarian flesh primer with various ink washes and some metalic paint.

Once again beautiful sculpts which really helped with the painting.

Even Jiri our Skaven general who despises the whole AoS thing has had to admit these are gorgeous and has visited eBay to buy some. Now he just has to figure how to fit them on square bases ;0).

Just a short one as I am off to Ilford in about 2 hours for a GLOGG meet to play some Mordheim!

Warhammer Quest Silver tower. Painted Gaunt Summoner and Chaos Familiars

So here is another collider scope of colour thanks to the Gaunt Summoner of Tzeentch and his Chaos Familiars from the Warhammer Quest silver tower box set ! 

Another gorgeous sculpt!! These miniatures really raise the bar!

And the cherry on the cake, the Chaos Familiars.

Blot

As an older gamer these really hark back to the RoC days and the original Jes Goodwin inspired stuff!!

LOVE THESE!!!!!!!!

Pug

And the icing on the cake? . . . . .You get two of each!

and last but by no means least is my absolute favourate miniature out of the lot . . . . . . .

Slop

How can you get more Mordheimy then a walking fish?!?

I have to be honest it was love at first sight!

This little fella is going to end up in the background of EVERY game of Mordheim I play from now on. He just has to!

Finally here is the gang together . . .just because!

Unlucky for some. Mordheim double header, games 12 and 13.

Crazy Joe emptied the contents of the sack unceremoniously on the ground and stepped back. The bewildered form of the tavern's Halfling cook starred up in wild eyed confusion at the mercenaries now surrounding him. 

Lord Crashart bent forward and thrust a short bow into the Halflings chest. "Right you little git here's the deal. You shut up, tool up and follow us through the Gargoyle gates, OR we stuff you back in the sack, leave you here and wait to see what finds you first!".

Dildo the Halfling plonked his cooking pot on his head and chewed thoughtfully on a chicken leg he had stashed in his pocket . . . "FINE!" he replied "But don't think I won't piss in your soup tonight"!

Crazy Joe turned away dejected. Was this really what they had been reduced to since their decimation? Press ganging Halfling cooks and Mandrake root addicts from Cutthroats Den?

With it being the half term my brother and I managed to fit in a couple of games of our ongoing Mordheim Campaign.

These were only going to be short sharp games as our previous encounter had left me in all sorts of bother.

 First game (game 12) rolled up as a 'hidden treasure' scenario.