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Lust for wyrdstone focused avaricious eyes upon Mordheim. Treasure hunters descended upon the city, vying with mutated horrors that claimed the ruins, crusading zealots who sought to prevent the taint from spreading, and inhuman creatures staking their own claims. An endless pilgrimage of the greedy and ambitious, fighting and dying in a place now called ‘The City of the Damned’.

tinfoil hat gang day 26:i made my first tinfoil hat on a rainy evening, convinced it would shield me from neighbour's new Asus ROG Octopus 7 Gaming Router and its mind control beams. as i settled in to watch my favorite paranormal platform "youtube", a mysterious call came through, warning me to “take it off.” ignoring the advice, i suddenly found myself speaking in fluent bing-bong, while my cat stared at me like i completely lost my mind. the next day, i became the town’s peculiar celebrity, forever known as the mf talking to the microwave, all thanks to my shiny headgear.