The camp had grown. Fires burned across the hillside while boyz laughed, fought, and argued over loot they hadn’t earned.
New faces had joined daily - hard-looking orcs, sly goblins, and even giants who towered over the camp, slow-witted and hungry, but useful enough to be welcomed.
Things seemed almost orderly.
Rugluk sat by the largest fire, chewing something questionably edible, watching his growing force with quiet satisfaction.
Not far away, goblins whispered among themselves.
“Dey say dwarfs been seen in da hills.”
“Heard it too. Whole army, marchin’ somewhere close.”
“Maybe dis way.”
Rugluk’s ears twitched.
He spat into the dirt and grinned.
“Let ‘em come.”
I was relatively busy but managed to paint three Giants and a Goblin Battle Chariot. Not quite as much as I had initially planned, but that’s still a few miniatures cleared from the lead pile and enough for another Rank & File month. The Wild Card and Leader months are just around the corner, and I’ve actually already started crafting some terrain.
I’m glad to see our mysterious wagon from last month in action. I can’t wait to steal one from a baggage train and push it up a hill in an actual battle. I’ve attached the (3ed) rules here to refresh our memory. I love this kind of crazy stuff.

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