There are rumours of rat-things, the skaven, emerging from the sewers and swamps across the land. Bandits and renegades harry the wild southern lands of the Border Princes. In the towering Worlds Edge Mountains, the orc tribes are gathering for another assault. Across the length and breadth of the Old World, from the knightly palaces of Bretonnia to ice-bound Kislev in the far north, come rumblings of war. And from his throne in Altdorf reigns the Emperor Karl Franz, sacred descendant of the founder of these lands, Sigmar, and wielder of his magical warhammer. Known for its engineers, sorcerers, traders and soldiers, it is a land of great mountains, mighty rivers, dark forests and vast cities. At the heart of the Old World sprawls the Empire, the largest and most powerful of the human realms. Amidst all of the fire, flame and fury it is a time, too, of mighty heroes, of bold deeds and great courage. It is an age of battle and death, and of the world’s ending. This is a dark age, a bloody age, an age of daemons and of sorcery.
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