Reached the point in my life where my 18 months old daughter has become way too quick and unpredictable that anything hobby related could be left on table for a one second. To keep my hobby stuff safe I found this neat little desk. This propably is not the most ideal solution but it was […]
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Beautiful and timely burst of creative might from the wizard of Danmǫrk, Stefan aka FPOA. May this see you into the weekend!
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+++ Fear me, for I am your apocalypse. – Dictates Eversor +++ +++ :: XXX666XXXEVERSORXXX666XXX: :: Sanction Datalink, relay gamma, delay 7D:14H:23M:06S :: Asset Orcus in region. All systems active. Markers 89%. Terminated 17% :: XXX666XXXEVERSORXXX666XXX: +++
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+++ Thorn Moons Crusade +++ The Green Man Cometh Dramatis Personae The Defenders of the realm The Thorn Moon Legion, Elder Ones & Green Mechanicvm Oghamme, Keeper of Thornes, High Librarian, Custode of Daerwynne, 1st Library Moon Huathe, Thorne Kyngge, Lord of Gheal, 3rd Moon Thurisaz, Thorne Maker, Lord of […]
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For attention of Inquisitor Lord Karavnor, Condensed transcript from account of interrogator Gottlund, clearance Alfa Alfa X/14 R. Thorne Moons phenomenon 6882999.M41 [redacted], upper Buertonian Halo, Segmentum Obscurus
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A stunner from Denmark this monday morning. Stefan a.k.a FPOA, one of our four Thorn Moons campaign masterminds, and very much the inspiration for the whole affair here to share some new work. WOW. Thurisaz, Thorne Weaver + Crataegus, 330th Moon Tide, Congression of the Elder Ones + The wind had grown heavily during […]
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“I have bested horrors that chill with a gaze and tempt unreasoning terror. I have faced death eye to eye and blade to blade” Long in the making, years of handcrafted opinion and vision has led me here. The first battle brother of a new astartes force. Honed down to almost hundreth of a millimeter accuracy, […]
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The incessant wind keeps blowing through the undergrowth. Forever in motion, forever living, forever dying, the forest gusts keep sweeping the eternal thornes.. Pollen, leaves, and smells of decay travel with it. A millenia old sentience crawls at it’s heels. Surveying, keeping track, guiding it’s motion.
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IRON SLEET 