Granted, we lose cheap zombies and skeletons. No terrorgiest. Its necarch, blood dragon and flying circus strigoi everywhere. Our army is outnumbered, can't deal with our weak points from lack of screams, no monstrous infantry or lore attribute that keeps our vampires healed. Absolute chaos ensues, Alessio gives you a high five as his master plan takes hold and vampire players can't win warhammer so they take their mantic zombies and go play kings of war. Warhammer implodes from losing all its best generals. GW merges 40k, WFB and lotr into one super game called Sigmar's Lord of War from the Shire.
I wish 42 wasn't the meaning of life, and instead 43 was.
I wish 42 wasn't the meaning of life, and instead 43 was.
