4E WFB Warhammer Armies The Empire (1996) by Unknown

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Format: epub

`` ELECTOR COUNTS OF THE EMPIRE ELECTOR COUNT OF HOCHLAND ELECTOR COUNT OF AVERLAND ELECTOR COUNT OF MIDDENLAND ELECTOR COUNT OF OSTLAND 40

SUPREME PATRIACH OF THE COLLEGES CAPTAIN OF THE REIKSGUARD KNIGHTS OF MAGIC LUDWIG SWARTZHELM IMPERIAL HERALD WITH BATTLE STANDARD (THE EMPEROR'S CHAMPION) 4l

HALFLING HOT РОТ Gambo Hartstock took his iron ladle and stirred the contents of his bubbling cauldron thoughtfully. The two assistant cooks Flabagon Dil and Frito Flatfoot savoured the delicious spicy smell and exchanged knowing glances... This was going to be a meal to remember! It would in fact be the first hot meal the Halflings had tasted in three weeks, ever since they said farewell to their kinfolk in the Moot and marched away to join the Emperor's army. Since then it had gone very badly for the small Halfling regiment, Half their supplies had been lost crossing the river including all the beer and tobacco. Continuous rain had made it impossible to keep а cook fire burning. The whole regiment had been cut to emergency rations of a mere three meals а day ( and those cold and rain soaked, eaten in miserable silence Now, as the army camped for the night in the shadow of the Worlds Edge Mountains, Gambo Hartstock, Chief Cook, prepared a feast to restore the spirits of the famished Halflings. That morning he had bought a whole barrel of Gunpowder Pepper from one of the human victuallers. The barrel stood HALFLING HOT POT beside the cauldron - a good measure of its fiery contents had already disappeared into the seething pot together with some peppermint herbs, fi and certain other ingredients gathered by early that morning (a good cook has his secr Gambo had more than most). ambo nd Ah yes my lad,” Gambo explained to Flabagon Emperor he knows a fine hot pot when he smells it But this here hot pot,” he winked knowingly, “this is too rich for your humans, even for an Emperor.” Flabagon smiled weakly as his master fus over his stew. The delicious smell twisting his simple mind into knots of ravening hunger. What was old Gambo on about? He was hungry. They were all hungry, Was it time to eat yet? bby,” Gambo continued proudly. “If one of those human soldiers were to get as much as a good whiff of this hot pot of mine, well like as not he'd be knocked clean off his feet, and should he, by some act of unforgiveable negligence on our part, actually eat some - well, I for one wouldn't like to be held responsible.” Gambo ladled another heap of pepper ed proudly

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