Phalx eyed the ruined pens nervously. He saw the great footprints of the Nauglir down the street. Away from the stables, which was a bit odd, what were the great lizards hunting.They would be slowed slightly,the freezing weather would do nothing for their cold blood, but the horrors were still deadl...

Phalx watched the others go about buying this and that, restocking for the battle. He cracked his neck and stretched. His muscles were tired, and he felt bloody exhausted. Rest, that's what he needed, and a strong drink of course. Soon they were finished, and with a grunt Phalx slipped back to join ...

Phalxs gloved hands patted down freezing corpses, uncaring about who saw. Lotting was looting, and more importantly who was anyone going to do to stop him? His nimble fingers found coin purses, most already cut he cursed, and a few clips of black feathered bolts. These would save him a bit of coin. ...

The market was overrun, and Phalx couldn't help but smile at that. The very forces of Chaos and hell were laid against Virkarh, yet the rogues and savages of its underbelly were still ready to loot and pillage. The traders and some of the bandits had fought Skaven recently as well though, piles of t...

Phalx listened to Bane and the others. The city was being fucked up the arse by the sounds of it, and it was coming from all directions. Wherever he went there would bedeath waiting for him. Piss and bloody darkness , he thought, I need a drink. He quickly reloaded Deathspitter with some of his pois...

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Phalx looked at the pair following them. He was barely used to old finger wiggly Elysian. If these gits thought they were joining them they best reevaluate. They best watch themselves, insulting fools. The thick blood rain continued to fall, as the city battled for its life. They came to Servo and t...

'And I suppose you lot are heroically running away... in search of reinforcements?' Phalx had kept silent so far, eyeing up the witch and the corsair. These words set him over the edge. He stepped forward with a snarl as the two Druchii whispered to each other, Deathspitter pointed right at her, hi...

Phalx was hissing and spitting, fine let them carry on fighting, in some back gutter, by some mutant whelp. The north gate had fallen, they had failed. Piss and darkness. He had seen the horde, seen how even as the bastards fell, their comrades walked over them, crumpling them into bits of broken bo...

Sparks flew as the wickedly sharp bone scored a fierce line over the demonic headpiece. Piss and darkness, he leapt back as the halberds wicked blade and tip slashed forward. He was pushed further back, the rain fell, making him heavy and sticky with the heavy metal tang of it. He moved back further...

The rain stank, as it soaked into his dark cloak. He did not see the Khainite being blasted, moving past the mad combat as he made for the gate house. Vryala had chewed through the guards, surely the whore sorceress would be dead soon. With the gates closed the disaster would be fully averted, and t...

OOC: Apologies, just started new job, should be back on it now. IC: Bolts flew, and the gates groaned open. Deathspitter gave a low groan as it clicked empty. Two more of the whores guards lay dad though, bleeding out on the hard cobbles. Phalx could now catch a glimpse of the world outside of the g...

Fire, blood and death lay all about Phalx, as he headed down into the frey. Guards fell to his bolts, as he slid down the roof, followed by the gore frenzied Karonath. A truly deadly warrior, and quite the equal to Phalx. The smoke was blown away, by an unnatural wind, that slip through the Shades h...

His two shots were perfect. Two blossoms of blood from each of there throats. A light shower of bolts sailed their way, but Elysian's power kept them at bay. The guards were aware of their position now. They needed to move, and to send more of the bastards to the darkness beyond. Phalx gripped Death...

Phalx began to climb his rope, feeling Elysian's weight just after him. The other two were smart enough to wait for him to get to the top. The wind whipped at his cloak as he took in the area. The four roof topped guards would be easy targets from here. The others were crouched down besides him shor...

They bickered. Of course Phalx knew he was in the right, but they bickered anyway. He looked around the corner to see guards were moving up the road. Piss and bloody darkness! He muttered some darker curses as he moved back from the alleys corner. Two of the bastards have moved up , he spat to the r...

Phalx looked back at the two furious women. Maybe you should be be quiet so I can work , he said with a whispering hiss. This situation was bloody, grim as it always was. The balcony would be useful, but they needed people down there. I'm going for the balcony with Elysian. We'll be unseen. Wait for...

Its always up to my talents dear, or hadn't you noticed? Phalx gave a wild cackle as they headed down the stairs. Once more into battle and fury, once more unto deaths embrace. He smirked again, this was his life, one bloody madness after another. What else though? Return to guarding flesh houses a...

Aye Phalx snarled, ready to face there foe. The biatch wanted him to stay his hand? What was he a high elf? Who cared if a few fools died for being in the wrong place at the wrong time? Whatever, he would see this bastard noble dead at least. He wanted this to be over and done. Then they could retu...

The view was majestic form this tower, thought the Shade as he looked over Virkarh. He and Elysian had made quick work of the locks to the iron spear thrust into the sky, and now they saw the Beastmen were at their doors. Their horrid rat like cousins were already in the city, and they had Kronus to...

OOC: Massive flu for last week will have a post up tomorrow. Apologies for the delay.

OOC: BTW, loving the Jubilee Weekend were having in merry old England. IC: The rat ogres lay slain, their brute strength and muscle no match for the cold and quick fury of the Druchii. Such a result had been expected. The others gathered around as Varin inspected the packmaster. Phalx reloaded Death...

Phalx dug his blade and dagger into the ogres great and filthy legs. He had to be quick and find the tendons. He sawed with them, and heard the satisfying snap of breaking tendons. With a ground trembling thud the best fell, giving a plaintive mulling as it did, still trying to fight, still trying t...

Any hopes Phalx had of sneaking up upon the little ratman were dashed, as one of the hulks turned his way. Bloody darkness the things was big. He dodged from one of the swung clubs. He was barely able to hear the spittle filled roar, his ears were ringing so bad. Varin saved him though, his gleaming...

A slash to the snout, a cut to the leg, the ratman was falling apart before him. Phalx was enjoying himself. Varin came in and finished his fun with a thrust. Phalx spat on the fallen beast, seeing that the rest of the bastards had fallen. He reloaded Deathspitter, hearing a guard running their way....