It’s a long ‘ol march home, over a week before it’s all said and done. It wasn’t hard for me to find a use for the time, however, since there was the whole ‘impending war of doom and death’ looming over our heads. How on Pangera I manage to stumble from one of these disasters into the next I have …

Donnelan and Myrrin struggled to breathe. They huddled together in a vain attempt to ward off the suffocating waves of pressure that emanated from the legionaries around them. There didn’t seem to be a single guard standing at their post, or official running messages, who didn’t seem as though they were a high level powerhouse with the stats of a …

Even now, a month after arriving in the great fortress of the Legion, Myrrin still couldn’t quite believe her eyes whenever she saw it. Along with Donnelan, she trailed behind her commander as they made their way out of the remote barracks she and her fellow refugees from Liria had been billeted in. When the commander pushed open the door …

Titus walked the long corridors of his new billet with a training report held in one hand, his face cast in stone as usual. It was difficult though, since the corner of his mouth kept threatening to curl up as he read of his daughter’s training exploits. The centurions in charge of her training had used some interesting terms, ‘manic …

Morrelia groaned as she peeled her eyes open. Her eyelids had other ideas and refused to respond to orders. Her brain and muscles immediately fell into a battle, neither side willing to budge until at last, she triumphed and forced her eyes open. A victory, but hard fought. She was already exhausted and all she’d done was open her eyes. …

The tunnels are a complete mess. Huge cracks run through the stone and sections are collapsing all over the place. Before we even meet up with the main group, I know what’s taken place. The moment I came under attack, the message was passed to enact the ambush on the Golgari in the other tunnel. No point allowing the two …

Turns out that the tier four healers have a whole new range of tricks up their carapace. Some of them have even replaced their acid production with a variant that allows them to shoot regenerative fluids instead. They’ve literally got medic guns! The things that are possible in this world, I tell you. When I come around, a group of …

Like air in a bellows, I can feel the strength within this armored figure rise and fall as he tries to control it. I think he knows as well as I do, that he doesn’t have any choice but to unleash it. What will it matter if some of his people become collateral damage, if none of them are going …

Well nards. I mean, even with a sword sticking in me and an angry Golgari in a fancy suit of armour staring hatefully into my eyes, all I can think of is the unwinding consequences of this action. How many ants, how many creatures, will suffer as a result? All so unnecessary! These freakin’ morons! Luckily for me, my fellow colony …

A nice, light touch. That’s always the correct play. Keep it friendly, no need to shout or get angry, that stuff never defused anything. Believe me, I know. You gotta smile through the screaming, that’s how you get your bacon out of the frying pan. So far, signs are good! The powerful Golgari warrior, encased in gleaming metal, is yet …