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The dead won where patience and necromancy could grind the foe down, but the Ogres mauled the border patrols badly enough to drag grave-soil across an otherwise dangerous week.
• [6th Edition – Local] Across ground marked for Breakthrough, Be_lakor_CH’s Vampire Counts locked horns with Tzunki_Tom’s Lizardmen in a 2,000-point army; the battle became a race through splintered lines and desperate rearguards, and enough ground was held to make the difference: Minor Victory.
• [6th Edition – Local] Under the demands of Breakthrough, Be_lakor_CH’s Vampire Counts advanced into Tzunki_Tom’s Lizardmen in a 2,000-point army; the battle became a race through splintered lines and desperate rearguards, and enough ground was held to make the difference: Minor Victory.
• [6th Edition – Local] In the smoke and clamour of Breakthrough, Strigoi_Marco’s Vampire Counts closed upon Tyrant_Urs’s Ogre Kingdoms in a 250-point Border Patrol; the battle became a race through splintered lines and desperate rearguards, and the line bent, broke and yielded the field: Solid Defeat.
• [6th Edition – Local] With the orders set for Breakthrough, Strigoi_Marco’s Vampire Counts fell upon Tyrant_Urs’s Ogre Kingdoms in a 250-point Border Patrol; the battle became a race through splintered lines and desperate rearguards, and the line bent, broke and yielded the field: Solid Defeat.
• [6th Edition – Local] On a field shaped by Breakthrough, Strigoi_Marco’s Vampire Counts met Tyrant_Urs’s Ogre Kingdoms in a 250-point Border Patrol; the battle became a race through splintered lines and desperate rearguards, but a handful of yards and bodies decided against them: Minor Defeat.
Reports of battles across the world
• [T9A – Satellite] Across ground marked for Table Quarters, a midnight host locked horns with a greenskin horde in a 250-point Border Patrol; the field split into hard-won parcels, each one contested with stubborn malice, and enough ground was held to make the difference: Minor Victory.
• [The Old World – Satellite] Under the demands of Meeting Engagement, a midnight host advanced into an Imperial army in a 500-point Border Patrol; both forces crashed into contact before either could shape the perfect battleline, and the field was theirs by nightfall: Solid Victory.
• [6th Edition – Satellite] In the smoke and clamour of Pitched Battle, a midnight host closed upon a Kislevite rota in a 2,000-point army; no subtlety survived long once the lines closed, and the field was theirs by nightfall: Solid Victory.
• [The Old World – Satellite] With the orders set for Table Quarters, a midnight host fell upon a Nehekharan host in a 500-point Border Patrol; the field split into hard-won parcels, each one contested with stubborn malice, and the field was theirs by nightfall: Solid Victory.
• [The Old World – Satellite] On a field shaped by Table Quarters, a midnight host met a Druchii raiding force in a 500-point Border Patrol; the field split into hard-won parcels, each one contested with stubborn malice, and the line bent, broke and yielded the field: Solid Defeat.
• [The Old World – Satellite] Across ground marked for Flank Attack, a midnight host crossed blades with a Druchii raiding force in a 750-point warband; the flank became the hinge on which the whole battle turned, and enough ground was held to make the difference: Minor Victory.
• [6th Edition – Satellite] Under the demands of Exterminate, a midnight host locked horns with a greenskin horde in a 500-point Border Patrol; no quarter was expected, and none was offered, and neither side could force the final stroke: Draw.
The dead still rise, but Week 12 proved that even the grave can be forced backward at spear-point.
• [6th Edition – Local] Across ground marked for Breakthrough, Be_lakor_CH’s Vampire Counts locked horns with Tzunki_Tom’s Lizardmen in a 2,000-point army; the battle became a race through splintered lines and desperate rearguards, and enough ground was held to make the difference: Minor Victory.
• [6th Edition – Local] Under the demands of Breakthrough, Be_lakor_CH’s Vampire Counts advanced into Tzunki_Tom’s Lizardmen in a 2,000-point army; the battle became a race through splintered lines and desperate rearguards, and enough ground was held to make the difference: Minor Victory.
• [6th Edition – Local] In the smoke and clamour of Breakthrough, Strigoi_Marco’s Vampire Counts closed upon Tyrant_Urs’s Ogre Kingdoms in a 250-point Border Patrol; the battle became a race through splintered lines and desperate rearguards, and the line bent, broke and yielded the field: Solid Defeat.
• [6th Edition – Local] With the orders set for Breakthrough, Strigoi_Marco’s Vampire Counts fell upon Tyrant_Urs’s Ogre Kingdoms in a 250-point Border Patrol; the battle became a race through splintered lines and desperate rearguards, and the line bent, broke and yielded the field: Solid Defeat.
• [6th Edition – Local] On a field shaped by Breakthrough, Strigoi_Marco’s Vampire Counts met Tyrant_Urs’s Ogre Kingdoms in a 250-point Border Patrol; the battle became a race through splintered lines and desperate rearguards, but a handful of yards and bodies decided against them: Minor Defeat.
Reports of battles across the world
• [T9A – Satellite] Across ground marked for Table Quarters, a midnight host locked horns with a greenskin horde in a 250-point Border Patrol; the field split into hard-won parcels, each one contested with stubborn malice, and enough ground was held to make the difference: Minor Victory.
• [The Old World – Satellite] Under the demands of Meeting Engagement, a midnight host advanced into an Imperial army in a 500-point Border Patrol; both forces crashed into contact before either could shape the perfect battleline, and the field was theirs by nightfall: Solid Victory.
• [6th Edition – Satellite] In the smoke and clamour of Pitched Battle, a midnight host closed upon a Kislevite rota in a 2,000-point army; no subtlety survived long once the lines closed, and the field was theirs by nightfall: Solid Victory.
• [The Old World – Satellite] With the orders set for Table Quarters, a midnight host fell upon a Nehekharan host in a 500-point Border Patrol; the field split into hard-won parcels, each one contested with stubborn malice, and the field was theirs by nightfall: Solid Victory.
• [The Old World – Satellite] On a field shaped by Table Quarters, a midnight host met a Druchii raiding force in a 500-point Border Patrol; the field split into hard-won parcels, each one contested with stubborn malice, and the line bent, broke and yielded the field: Solid Defeat.
• [The Old World – Satellite] Across ground marked for Flank Attack, a midnight host crossed blades with a Druchii raiding force in a 750-point warband; the flank became the hinge on which the whole battle turned, and enough ground was held to make the difference: Minor Victory.
• [6th Edition – Satellite] Under the demands of Exterminate, a midnight host locked horns with a greenskin horde in a 500-point Border Patrol; no quarter was expected, and none was offered, and neither side could force the final stroke: Draw.
Here is the master ledger of this week’s tabletop advances.
WEEK 13 - Campaign Finale: The Jade Staff is Lost to Naggaroth
That is it. The last dice have rolled, the last standards have been counted, and the campaign ledger can finally be closed. Week 13 brought 181 more battles crashing into the record, enough blood, ash and bad handwriting to keep any map-room scribe busy until winter.
When the smoke cleared, one banner still flew above the rest: the black banner of Naggaroth. The Dark Elves are the champions of the campaign. Congratulations to the Druchii generals, who fought their way through thirteen weeks of grudges, ambushes, night raids and outright slaughter to recover the Jade Staff.
Of course, anyone expecting the Dark Elves to hand a priceless artefact back to the temple-cities has not been paying attention. The Jade Staff was meant to be delivered to the servants of the Old Ones. Instead, the Druchii have claimed it for themselves. No solemn return. No honoured pact. Just cold smiles, black sails and a relic vanishing north towards Naggaroth.
The Lizardmen will not take long to understand the insult. When Lord Mazdamundi learns that the Staff has not been restored but stolen, the answer will not be a polite summons. It will be the slow, dreadful turning of an ancient will towards the Dark Elves. Skink messengers will run through temple avenues, spawning pools will stir, and somewhere in Lustria the heavens themselves will be consulted for war.
So let the Dread Lords enjoy their victory while they can. The Jade Staff is theirs, but so is the wrath that follows it. Now Naggaroth must choose where to hide the prize, which fortress will bear the honour, and on what bleak shore the Druchii will face the coming sea of claws and scales.
The Final Campaign Scoreboard
Here stands the final order of the war. Not a weekly form table, not a rumour from the front, but the finished campaign ranking after thirteen weeks of fighting.
#1 - Dark Elves, Campaign Champions. Final record: 80/33/21; Week 13: +11/+8/+16 over 35 games.
#2 - Skaven. Final record: 51/23/19; Week 13: +6/+6/+2 over 14 games.
#3 - Hordes of Chaos. Final record: 63/18/28; Week 13: +8/+5/+8 over 21 games.
#4 - Lizardmen. Final record: 44/22/21; Week 13: +6/+4/+2 over 12 games.
#5 - Daemons. Final record: 49/15/30; Week 13: +2/+2/+9 over 13 games.
#6 - Vampire Counts. Final record: 51/16/32; Week 13: +7/+5/+8 over 20 games.
#7 - High Elves. Final record: 51/25/32; Week 13: +3/+2/+11 over 16 games.
#8 - Tomb Kings. Final record: 65/41/36; Week 13: +6/+12/+11 over 29 games.
#9 - Wood Elves. Final record: 39/20/27; Week 13: +6/+4/+6 over 16 games.
#10 - Dwarfs. Final record: 59/27/43; Week 13: +7/+9/+8 over 24 games.
#11 - Dogs of War. Final record: 32/12/46; Week 13: +4/+2/+1 over 7 games.
#12 - Ogre Kingdoms. Final record: 34/32/36; Week 13: +2/+9/+8 over 19 games.
#13 - Chaos Dwarfs. Final record: 34/14/54; Week 13: +2/+4/+11 over 17 games.
#14 - Kislev. Final record: 21/13/45; Week 13: +2/+3/+7 over 12 games.
#15 - Bretonnia. Final record: 49/19/87; Week 13: +4/+7/+15 over 26 games.
#16 - Orcs & Goblins. Final record: 46/29/110; Week 13: +9/+8/+25 over 42 games.
#17 - The Empire. Final record: 40/17/100; Week 13: +7/+2/+20 over 29 games.
#18 - Beastmen. Final record: 25/22/66; Week 13: +3/+4/+9 over 16 games.
What the Final Week Leaves Behind
The Dark Elves did not win cleanly, and that is probably how they prefer it. They were not untouched, not beloved, and not always comfortable, but they were there at the end with the prize in hand. That is the sort of victory the Druchii understand.
Behind them, the Skaven finish close enough to make every sentry nervous, while the Hordes of Chaos complete the podium with the air of an army that has not so much lost as been temporarily pointed in the wrong direction. The Lizardmen finish fourth, which matters more now than it did when the first games were played. They are not the champions, but they are the offended party, and offended Lizardmen tend to arrive with dinosaurs.
There were other stories worth a cheer. Dogs of War posted the sharpest performance of the final week, Tomb Kings filled the ledgers with stubborn Nehekharan endurance, and the Dwarfs did what Dwarfs do best: survive, record the insult, and promise to make it expensive later.
Lower down the table, the campaign was less kind. Bretonnia, the Empire, Chaos Dwarfs and Beastmen all leave with more scars than songs. Still, no army that fought for thirteen weeks truly leaves empty-handed. There are grudges to settle, trophies to polish, and revenge lists long enough to start the next campaign before the ink is dry.
The dead rose in numbers and moved with grim patience. Local victories over the Asur gave the necromancers a proud banner, even as Chaos struck hard at the campaign’s edge.
• [6th Edition - Local] Across ground marked for Pitched Battle, Bloodline_Adi’s Vampire Counts locked horns with Lothern_Pat’s High Elves in a 2,000-point army; no subtlety survived long once the lines closed, and the field was theirs by nightfall: Solid Victory.
• [6th Edition - Local] On a field shaped by Pitched Battle, Bloodline_Adi’s Vampire Counts crossed blades with Lothern_Pat’s High Elves in a 2,000-point army; no subtlety survived long once the lines closed, and enough ground was held to make the difference: Minor Victory.
• [6th Edition - Local] In the smoke and clamour of Capture the Centre, Strigoi_Marco’s Vampire Counts met Khorne_Mathias’s Hordes of Chaos in a 500-point Border Patrol; the centre became a grinder of standards, shields and stubborn bodies, and the line bent, broke and yielded the field: Solid Defeat.
• [6th Edition - Local] In the smoke and clamour of Capture the Centre, Strigoi_Marco’s Vampire Counts met Khorne_Mathias’s Hordes of Chaos in a 500-point Border Patrol; the centre became a grinder of standards, shields and stubborn bodies, and the line bent, broke and yielded the field: Solid Defeat.
• [6th Edition - Local] In the smoke and clamour of Capture the Centre, Strigoi_Marco’s Vampire Counts met Khorne_Mathias’s Hordes of Chaos in a 500-point Border Patrol; the centre became a grinder of standards, shields and stubborn bodies, and the line bent, broke and yielded the field: Solid Defeat.
Reports of battles across the world
• [Random - Satellite] Across ground marked for Breakthrough, a midnight host locked horns with a Dawi-Zharr column in a 2,000-point army; the battle became a race through splintered lines and desperate rearguards, and enough ground was held to make the difference: Minor Victory.
• [8th Edition - Satellite] Under the demands of Chosen Objective, a midnight host met an Ogre warband in a 500-point Border Patrol; one chosen patch of ground became the only thing that mattered, and neither side could force the final stroke: Draw.
• [6th Edition - Satellite] Beneath the harsh call of Pitched Battle, a midnight host met a glittering Asur host in a 2,000-point army; no subtlety survived long once the lines closed, and a handful of yards and bodies decided against them: Minor Defeat.
• [The Old World - Satellite] Beneath the harsh call of Capture, a midnight host met a greenskin horde in a 2,000-point army; every yard around the objective was paid for in blood, and the field was theirs by nightfall: Solid Victory.
• [6th Edition - Satellite] Beneath the harsh call of Capture the Centre, a midnight host drove into a brayherd in a 500-point Border Patrol; the centre became a grinder of standards, shields and stubborn bodies, and neither side could force the final stroke: Draw.
• [The Old World - Satellite] Beneath the harsh call of Table Quarters, a midnight host advanced into a temple-city cohort in a 500-point Border Patrol; the field split into hard-won parcels, each one contested with stubborn malice, and neither side could force the final stroke: Draw.
• [6th Edition - Satellite] With the orders set for Breakthrough, a midnight host crossed blades with an Imperial army in a 2,000-point army; the battle became a race through splintered lines and desperate rearguards, and the field was theirs by nightfall: Solid Victory.
• [6th Edition - Satellite] Under the demands of Pitched Battle, a midnight host locked horns with an Imperial army in a 2,000-point army; no subtlety survived long once the lines closed, and the field was theirs by nightfall: Solid Victory.
• [The Old World - Satellite] Across ground marked for Meeting Engagement, a midnight host fell upon a Kislevite rota in a 2,000-point army; both forces crashed into contact before either could shape the perfect battleline, and the field was theirs by nightfall: Solid Victory.
• [6th Edition - Satellite] Under the demands of Pitched Battle, a midnight host locked horns with an Imperial army in a 2,000-point army; no subtlety survived long once the lines closed, and the field was theirs by nightfall: Solid Victory.
• [T9A - Satellite] As the horns sounded for Capture the Centre, a midnight host advanced into an Ogre warband in a 500-point Border Patrol; the centre became a grinder of standards, shields and stubborn bodies, and neither side could force the final stroke: Draw.
• [6th Edition - Satellite] Beneath the harsh call of Flank Attack, a midnight host locked horns with a greenskin horde in a 750-point warband; the flank became the hinge on which the whole battle turned, and a handful of yards and bodies decided against them: Minor Defeat.
• [6th Edition - Satellite] With the orders set for Capture, a midnight host locked horns with a Kislevite rota in a 3,000-point grand host; every yard around the objective was paid for in blood, and the field was theirs by nightfall: Solid Victory.
• [The Old World - Satellite] Across ground marked for Chosen Objective, a midnight host clashed with a Dawi-Zharr column in a 500-point Border Patrol; one chosen patch of ground became the only thing that mattered, and neither side could force the final stroke: Draw.
• [6th Edition - Satellite] In the smoke and clamour of Flank Attack, a midnight host locked horns with a Nehekharan host in a 3,000-point grand host; the flank became the hinge on which the whole battle turned, and enough ground was held to make the difference: Minor Victory.
The graveyards are filling, and the Vampire Counts are climbing over them.
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