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Grabbed by the Ghoulies !
The hall was filled with smoke, it curled up from the firepits that lined the walls and from the large square raised hearth in the centre of the hall, the thick tendrils of smoke seeking exit in the updraft from the hearth to the hole in the dimly seen roof above. From the smoke blackened roof beams hung the shrivelled heads of enemies, coated with soot and grime from decades of fires. Lining the shadowed walls on either side of the great wooden structure were shields and wea

FreeDwarf
Nov 16, 20245 min read


Enter the Wolf
The Wolf padded softly through the snow, tongue lolling to one side, breath showing as clouds of steam in the frigid air, he had exerted...

FreeDwarf
Nov 5, 20244 min read


What next for the Wulfen of Hjartafjord ?
Wulfgar stood on the top of the unusually large Pyramid, one of a pair that dominated this battlefield, and stared out over the carnage...

FreeDwarf
Nov 5, 20245 min read


Spear shall be shaken, shield shall be splintered, a sword-day, a red day!
The Wulfen at the Wars of the Roses The Chronicles of the Wulfen Warriors have previously mentioned that the Tribe was journeying South...

FreeDwarf
Oct 28, 202410 min read


The Wars of the Roses
“But do we need them?” Arturius asked, spreading his hands wide to add emphasis to his question, “Surely we can make Rhordia great...

FreeDwarf
Oct 25, 20245 min read


My Little Corner of Pannithor
My Reader will recognise the phrase in the title, I coined it a while ago to describe the area I had inhabited with the Free Dwarfs of...

FreeDwarf
Oct 17, 20247 min read


No one in this World can you trust. Not Men, not women, not beasts
Ulle paused on the forest track, he removed his heavy woollen hat and mopped his brow, using the opportunity to glance around as he did....

FreeDwarf
Oct 17, 20245 min read


Zufak's Throng
Zufak swelled with pride as he stood on the summit of his Ziggurat and beheld the throng of his Army below him, Zufak had always aspired...

FreeDwarf
Oct 16, 20242 min read


Short but Sweet
The Mountain Goat paused and lifted its head, scanning the surrounding alpine meadow while its jaws worked on the mouthful of sweet grass...

FreeDwarf
Oct 16, 20244 min read


Albillo's Black Band (La Banda Negro de Albillo)
The masses of Fleabag riders milled around in the grassy hollow between three hills, they had been tracking the Halfling Wagon Caravan...

FreeDwarf
Oct 16, 20244 min read


The North retreats with its tail between its legs!
My Reader will know from the previous bit of Bloggery about the War up North Tournament which was held at Element Games in Stockport on...

FreeDwarf
Oct 14, 20245 min read


The War Up North Approaches
The figures moved cautiously from the edge of the pine trees, gradually coalescing in the early morning light into a line of fur and...

FreeDwarf
Oct 10, 20246 min read


COWS !
As anybody that has journeyed with me around the Countryside of the UK will know I have a compunction to inform all my traveling...

FreeDwarf
Sep 29, 20241 min read


An Mordros - another addition to My Little Corner of Pannithor
It is with no small amount of relief and trepidation that I commit these words to parchment, we have come to realise in the past few days...

FreeDwarf
Sep 24, 20248 min read


Another Chance for Glory
Albillos Black Company go to Farm Wars. With another of the series of One Day Tournaments held in a “Barn in a Field” fast approaching I...

FreeDwarf
Sep 24, 20246 min read


Scenery Thoughts - the Rural idyll in miniature
As I have said before , I have a lot of scenery, not as much as other people, but probably more than your average Kings of War player....

FreeDwarf
Sep 24, 20243 min read


The North Marches to Clash
Clash of Kings 2024 The never ending ranks of snow-shrouded Pines finally gave way to more open ground, here and there small stands of...

FreeDwarf
Sep 24, 20244 min read


Bear Clan
The Bear Clan. Once the Halpi Mountains were home to all manner of large creatures, with their proximity to the Mammoth Steppes and the...

FreeDwarf
Sep 19, 20242 min read


The Great grass road
Por, Chief Scout Por waited until his mount had padded to the summit of the low grassy hill before clucking his tongue to signal Kerrier to stop. The Aralez obeyed immediately and stood sniffing the air as Por took in the view ahead. There was another gentle grassy slope heading away from Por down to a small stream meandering along a shallow valley, on the other side of the stream the ground rose again to another low rise in this landscape of seeming endless grassy hills. Por

FreeDwarf
Sep 19, 20248 min read


Being a Clash of Kings Blueshirt
Last Year I was privileged to be a part of the Team that ran Clash of Kings 23, the largest Kings of War Tournament in the world,...

FreeDwarf
Sep 18, 20247 min read
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