Savage hounds of Khorne charge towards the scent of flesh

Starved for days before battle, their hunger drives their madness

Like a stampede of fangs, they race into battle

They smash into their prey in a confused dizzy of gore

One hound can slay and devour a horse with incredible speed

Bones are shattered in their incredibly powerful jaws

The crackle of bones accompanies the sounds of fear and suffering

A pack of hounds can put an entire garrison to flight

The only hope is to run faster than your companion