30.07.2010 Today's Reading; Sunlight glittered from the spear points and armour of soldiers walking the ramparts of the massive wall, their fur-lined cloaks flapping in the wind. Kaspar smiled as he remembered Teugenheim’s description of the first time he had seen the city in his letters home to Altdorf…
The city rises from the oblast like a jagged spike on the landscape, dominating the countryside around it in a vulgar fashion that is only to be expected of this rude nation. The walls are high and impressive to be sure, but how high must a wall be before it becomes unnecessary? It seems that these Kislevites have built their walls higher than any I have ever seen, and the effect is, though impressive, somewhat gauche
for my taste.
What you must know ! Slaanesh is the master of cruel passions and hidden vices, and of terrible temptations. Of all the Dark Gods, Slaanesh alone stands perfect - long-limbed and elegant with a haunting androgynous beauty that no being, mortal or otherwise, could resist. The children of Slaanesh are frighteningly fast and deliver a flurry of attacks.
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