HORUS HERESY Sons of Horus Praetor
The day will not save them. And we own the night. Attributed to Horus Lupercal, Siege of Terra. The Sons of Horus Praetors go up for presale today and I’ve…
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The day will not save them. And we own the night. Attributed to Horus Lupercal, Siege of Terra. The Sons of Horus Praetors go up for presale today and I’ve…
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–If the Warmaster has turned his back on Terra, what are my orders? –Tell him his brother Rogal will have him answer for it. Rogal Dorn to Sigismund. Who says yellow…
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Tutorial: Imperial Fist Praetor. You carry the Emperor’s will as your torch, with it destroy the shadows. Verses of Sigismund, Book CIV, Verse I Welcome to the full Imperial Fists…
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Ours is the duty absolute. Ours is the vigil that must never end. Ours is the timeless honour, the willing sacrifice, the penitence enduring. The epitome of loyalty unending,…
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Loyalty is its own reward. The Lion. Reading the lore of the Companions, it confused me why there was so much bone used on the miniatures. It seems like these…
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We do no submit to fate. We shape it. Rogal Dorn The man of stone, Rogal Dorn stand vigil on the ramparts of Terra. The client wanted a ‘grim dark’…
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My armour is contempt, My shield is disgust, My sword is hatred Imperial Litany. The first thing you normally get asked when you have this miniature: How big is he…
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There is only one way to see, and that is through the knowldge of one’s own eyes. Rogal Dorn One of the best miniatures to emerge for the Heresy, this…
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Primarch! General! Your warriors were eaters of cities, lord, but with you to command us the War Hounds will be eaters of worlds! World Eaters. World Eaters. So shall you…
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