That Which is Lost by Games Workshop LTD

Author:Games Workshop LTD
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Games Workshop LTD
Published: 2018-04-03T09:24:06+00:00

‘Lord-Aquilor Khamastus, the tide’s blessings upon you,’ said the mounted aelven lord.

‘You know me, aelf?’ asked Khamastus. ‘How? What spellcraft is this? How have you come to strike so suddenly from the aether?’

The lord didn’t answer, instead casting a look of irritation at his robed comrade. The second aelf quirked an eyebrow and tilted his head, staring hard at Khamastus.

‘Look not to me, Aemorthis,’ the robed figure said. ‘This is no obfuscation of the Isharann. Some other sorcery has clouded his memory, or else damaged it. He knows us not.’

The aelven lord made a guttural sound that Khamastus took to be annoyance, then shook his head.

‘No matter. The tide turns swift and we must ride upon it lest victory be swept from our gasp. Lord-Aquilor, we are of the Idoneth and we have fought at your side before, by the dictates of the secret alliance between our peoples and your lord Sigmar. Will you stare at us like apparitions of nightmare, or will you fight with us to drive back the dead?’

Khamastus glanced at Elethria, who answered his look with a shrug.

‘Whoever they are, if they were planning to kill us, they had ample chance,’ she said. Khamastus felt the storm’s wrath surge in his chest, and a tight, angry smile stretched itself across his features. Even the knowledge that his memories had been somehow corrupted seemed suddenly unimportant, vanishing behind the gathering thunderheads of his war-lust.

‘The enemy of my enemy…’ he said, and his words crackled with Azyrite force. ‘Alright, Aemorthis of the Idoneth. We will settle matters of identity later. For now, the Hammers of Sigmar are your allies. Let us smash these unliving scum together.’

The aelf lord gave a flowing gesture that Khamastus took for assent, then turned his steed toward the melee down the slope.

‘Hammers of Sigmar,’ roared Lord-Aquilor Khamastus, brandishing his blade. ‘Strike like the storm! For vengeance, and for victory!’

His warriors gave a mighty cry, and surged down the headland into battle. As one, the Stormcast Eternals and the Idoneth smashed into the Deathrattle lines, and raised a blizzard of shattered bones. It would not be for the last time.

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