Vigilant scouts track every movement that comes near the woodland realm.
The low hush of death rumbles over the battlefield like an avalanche.
The king's hammer rolls across the desert like thunder.
Horsepower and steel defend the noble kingdom
Savage hounds of Khorne charge towards the scent of flesh
Moonlight and wizardry combine to awaken a thicket of fearless warriors.
A patrol of deadly marksmen arrive at the battlefield on a cold, icy wind
Axes aren't the only way to settle a grudge
Out of the heat mirage rides a fearsome cavalry of bones
Hordes of demons continue to pour upon the land