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Im really looking forward to hear how it goes. Good luck on the 22.

As always amazing work Rasmus! Keep us posted.

The Kurnoth Hunters are done. Next up is a unit of 10 Dryads and two Citadel Forests. That will bring me to about 1000 points. I have also started thinking about the next 1000 points. And i have come up with a plan. I will add one more unit of Dryads, Durthu, another unit of Kurnoths and a Branchwraith. With the Household-, Forest Folk- and Gnarlroot battalion my army will be 1960 point and I will consider it done for now.

It has been a bit of a slow month, but im still working on the army. I have almost finished my first unit of Kurnoth Hunters and is currently working on my second unit of Dryads. Next up is two citadel forests. Stay tuned for more.

Man thats just lookes so great. No just the model and the base, but also your photos. It a joy to follow. Keep it up.

The first encounter By Grønlykke The snow fell heavy. Dieter von Steinhof looked at the big shadow standing at the top of the small hill with a frown. There was no doubt that this was the place and a part of the great puzzle that could change the war… But the big shadow worried Dieter more than he liked to admit. He called out for the leader of his small group of handgunners: “Maas! … Take a shot.” The old bearded man nodded and aimed carefully with his long rifle. The shot rang high in the peaceful snow and the big shadow roared out when hit… but did not fall. On the contrary, it went into a rage and ran at some unseen target. Dieter ordered his men to walk slow but steady towards the small hill and the monstrous beast. But suddenly out of nowhere some strange beings half-trees half-demons attacked from behind. Mass Saxen and his handgunners made Dieter proud as they fired into the charging tree-demons taking two them out… But then big scythes ran though their rangs. Oglaf and Uli screamed as limps were ripped from bodies - their mothers will cry for ever more. Leopold Plecken ordered the city guard to turn around and charge the last of the evil and vicious monsters… and so they did as they sang "...AS THE GREEN AND WHITE MAIDEN WAS SLAYING THE FOUL....” and killed without mercy. The big beast heard their glorious song and turned towards them… But the battle was over. With his blazing smile Dieter ordered his men to hold the line and fire. Bullets ran through the big shadow in the snow and made the beast fall to one knee… but it got up again and would not die. Dieter could not see what happened in the heavy snow, but it sounded like the big monster was battling some other beasts, maybe more tree-demons. Again Dieter called out Mass Saxen. “Finish this…” … and he did.

Bow and Blade Part 2 by Roar The first signs of the slaaneshi invasions was the return of the living corpse of Melarchos' sister. They found her the the barn, feasting on the blood of a pig and covered in dirt. As Melarchos stepped closer with a sharpened stake in his hands, her crazed eyes met his without any sign of recognition. Her voice was coarse: "Run and hide, manling, the lord of pain is approaching". Then Melarchos ran her through. Early in the morning, he heard the baying of otherworldly hounds in the wind. The chill that ran up his spine told him that this was the end of his world. In that moment he knew that he was to follow a wild and painful path, one that only the strongest of his men could take with him.

And the Tree Lord Ancient is done.

That is one stunning model. I really like it.

By @Spiky Norman ...In the footsteps the grass withered and browned in moments, the vines recoiled and the flowers on the forest floor turned to black and shrivelled up, while the woodland wildlife fled in haste. The lingering decay spread from the initial footprints to expand further into the undergrowth of the forest. Worms dug out of the ground, and started to burrow into the rodents that did not escape in time...

Nice to see some progress, but you have a lot of work to do. Dont linger too long on that shiny new WD.

No offence, but I like painting miniatures, not parts. And sometimes I can be difficult to assemble the painted parts without damaging the paint-job.

The Dryads are now finished, so all I need now is to finish my Ancient and this months goal will be reached. I really have been enjoying painting Sylvanths, but Im starting to feel a little fatigued.

Thanks @JokerLord. We are getting together every second Thursday. The plan is to paint and develop our story and eventually play through the campaign. Here is an overview of what the table looked like this particular Thursday.

The gathering of root and twig A strange noise suddenly interrupted the spirit-song, It was like a distant ringing bell. Esyae had never heard this sound before, but she felt the taint, it was not natural. As she made her way across the woods, the spirit-song waned, until she only heard a faint whisper, it was the song of a young Ancient known as Phaendar, he was calling for help. Esyae almost panicked as she felt cut off from the soothing songs of her kin. “You must secure the moonstone of Hidden Ways, and free me” She heard Phaendar almost whisper. Esyae called out to root and twig, she shrieked out in rage and despair, her song was violent and beautiful at the same time. At first the woods around her fell silent, but then she heard it, she was not alone the living woods had answered her call, the Tree-Revenants and Forest Folk were coming to her aid. The Warband (300 points) Esyae, Branchwych of Silveroak Glade (120) Tree-Revenants: Lead by Fenriel Scion of Silveroak Glade (100) Dryads (6 x 12 = 72) Total: 292

I have already added an Artifact to the background story of my warband. Come back tomorrow and check it out.

Sorry about that, the numbers are the price in £. You are allowed to spend 50£ each month.

Bow and blade By Roar Part 1 In an unknown century of the Age of Chaos, Melarchos lived as the son of the village chief in a small settlement in the Nulahmian Kingdom in Shyish. The village didn't have much, but they survived and knew to lock them self up when the pale mistresses passed through on moonless nights. Melarchos grew up no stranger to hardship; when his father was killed and his elder sister taken by the creatures of the night when he was fourteen, he didn't weep, but helped his mother with the farm. When the draught killed their crops, he foraged into the dark woods with sword and bow to keep his family alive. Two years later, the council of elders voted him the new village chieftain. His rule was harsh and in most other realm he would have been called cruel, but his stern laws made seed safe in the granary and his skills with bow and blade kept predators from the livestock. It was not to last.....

The Traveler By Spiky Norman In the wake of the The Traveller, the very fabric of reality stretched twisted and tore, and horror followed with it. In his path sickness and death follows as a trail of withering decay across the lands towards his unknown destination. ...As the child kept on a feverish ramble about the man having his eyes and mouth sewn shut, the worried parents grew more and more desperate as they themselves started to burn up...

The Free People By Grønlykke ”They will hunts us down and hang us for treason... but not if we find it... Then we will be heroes and more important... we will have a fighting chance!" The bald priest whispered to the two other men around the table. Dieter looked at his two old friends for a moment and drank from his beer. "Let's do it! I am only a Captain of the City Guard, but I know that Maas Saxen and Leopold Plecken will follow me... so that is 10 handgunners and 10 guards." Franz Braunsweiger emptied his beer and called for another round." Very well, you know I am in as long as it involves driving Gisela.. happy days ahead!” Udo frowned ”It will not be happy days!! It will be noticed that we... and especially that dammed tank of yours is missing... and people will not be happy..." Franz was about to said something about his beloved steam tank, but new beers where brought to their table and they all went silent. Dieter still smiled and then said "What a group we are; A fighter, a priest, and a crazy steam tank commandor set for saving the world...” They clanked their tankards together and drank before Dieter continued ”I will steal the war banner to night and by dawn I will walk out of the citygate with Mass and Leopold and their men and then you will follow when you can... it is settled then... lets change this bloody war!"

When the Tales of Gamer was first introduced I jumped straight in. I knew that I was going to build a Sylvaneth army. I had just picked up some Ironjaws and had started getting into AOS. But the annunciation of the Sylvaneth made my go and leave the Ironjaws for later. My goal is to have 1000 GH point worth of models finished by the end of the year. Hopefully I will also have played in a Path to Glory campaign and participated in an upcoming tournament. But first here is my great cunning plan: July: Tree-Revenants 22.5 £ Branchwych 14 £ Total 36.5 £ August: Sylvaneth Treelord Ancient 25 £ Sylvaneth Dryads 25 £ Total 50 September: Kurnoth Hunters 35 £ Kurnoth Hunters 35 £ Total 70 £ October: Sylvaneth Dryads 25 £ November Durthu 25 £ December Catch up. Sylvaneth Wyldwoods 18 £ January Basing and Flocking Sylvaneth Wyldwoods 18 £

Well we are going to apply points per model, so if you were going to start out with Ironjaws , you could bring the Megaboss and some Ardboys at 18 points each. Im not even sure we will be using the army composition rules from GH? I will go and ask @Spiky Norman, he is our rulez guy.