I'm afraid the light in the study isn't great in the evening, so the photos are a little grainy, but they should give an idea of what a ragtag mess my minis collection is at the moment. I'm gonna get a snowy mat for the table one of these days.
|Casting Fog in front of his damn crossbowmen is an important part of my early-game ritual.|
|A thug grabs some treasure and begins the fleeing.|
|Some people say my Warhound is funny-looking but I don't know what they mean.|
|His Thug got away with that treasure, but the whims of random teleportation brought it back to me in the end.|
|Warhound MVP mauls an Infantryman and a Thief, which is not how math works.|
|Elemental Goddamn Bolt leads to yet more Fog-casting.|