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The man in front of your shrugs, then holds out his hand. “Captain Johann. Commander of the town guard.”
He pauses a moment, then quickly wipes the mud off his sleeve with his spare hand. It does little to clean it, but you gingerly shake his hand anyway. You don’t think any human has offered to shake your hand before.
>I am Gurnemanz. Gurnemanz Thule.
“Pleasure to meet you, Sir Thule. I’ll be honest, I don’t know what to do with you. What are you anyway?”
>As I told your men, I am what you might call a knight. Slayer of evil and protector of humanity.
He nods. Your idea of knights is very different from his, or anyone’s on this planet, but at least he understands the term.
“Alright then. You’re going to have your work cut out for you here, fair warning, Mr. Thule. There’s a lot of evil things that roam about this empire of ours. Greenskins, mutants, witches, the lot of them.”
>I will keep that in mind. But tell me, where am I? I am not from this planet, and have no knowledge of the people or rulers here.
“Oh of course, Sir Gurnemanz. The town over yonder is Hutzheim, ruled by Baron von Wenzel. Greedy fellow. But he and the rest of us all swear fealty to the realm of His Imperial Majesty, Karl Franz!”
WELCOME, one and all, not to Warhammer 40k, but as some of you have guessed, to Warhammer FANTASY. Here you will play as a lone Space Marine in the world of Warhammer, a miracle for the downtrodden people that inhabit this doomed world, perhaps doomed no longer. However, though you be one of His angels, made of iron will and steely muscle, you are but one man, and the forces arrayed against you are numerous and malign. How you face the Old World is up to you. Will you lead the Empire to a new age of supremacy? Will you call down the wrath of the heavens and bring it into the fold of the Imperium once again? Or will the corruption that besets this planet take hold, and seep into your very soul? So seize the dice and forget the promise of progress and understanding, for in the grim darkness of the far future there is only war. Welcome, to Warhammer: Fallen Brother (see what I did with those initials?)
The man in front of your shrugs, then holds out his hand. “Captain Johann. Commander of the town guard.”
He pauses a moment, then quickly wipes the mud off his sleeve with his spare hand. It does little to clean it, but you gingerly shake his hand anyway. You don’t think any human has offered to shake your hand before.
>I am Gurnemanz. Gurnemanz Thule.
“Pleasure to meet you, Sir Thule. I’ll be honest, I don’t know what to do with you. What are you anyway?”
>As I told your men, I am what you might call a knight. Slayer of evil and protector of humanity.
He nods. Your idea of knights is very different from his, or anyone’s on this planet, but at least he understands the term.
“Alright then. You’re going to have your work cut out for you here, fair warning, Mr. Thule. There’s a lot of evil things that roam about this empire of ours. Greenskins, mutants, witches, the lot of them.”
>I will keep that in mind. But tell me, where am I? I am not from this planet, and have no knowledge of the people or rulers here.
“Oh of course, Sir Gurnemanz. The town over yonder is Hutzheim, ruled by Baron von Wenzel. Greedy fellow. But he and the rest of us all swear fealty to the realm of His Imperial Majesty, Karl Franz!”
WELCOME, one and all, not to Warhammer 40k, but as some of you have guessed, to Warhammer FANTASY. Here you will play as a lone Space Marine in the world of Warhammer, a miracle for the downtrodden people that inhabit this doomed world, perhaps doomed no longer. However, though you be one of His angels, made of iron will and steely muscle, you are but one man, and the forces arrayed against you are numerous and malign. How you face the Old World is up to you. Will you lead the Empire to a new age of supremacy? Will you call down the wrath of the heavens and bring it into the fold of the Imperium once again? Or will the corruption that besets this planet take hold, and seep into your very soul? So seize the dice and forget the promise of progress and understanding, for in the grim darkness of the far future there is only war. Welcome, to Warhammer: Fallen Brother (see what I did with those initials?)
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