We are looking at an other game of Outgard. The lost world set adrift in a raging warp storm, stuck in a medieval dark age. My own warband of lost souls is well and truly started. Sack-O-Bones, V and the stalwart tin drummer. I loved painting those old metal/resin miniatures. There will definitely be more… Continue reading Outgard II – the little dark age
To play a game you need some miniatures of course. Outgard gave us a chance to explore depressing full on medievalism, with hints of strange dysfunctional technology. The bedrock of 40k in many ways, just taken to the extreme. This is the stuff we all delight in. Helge Dahl created the court of King Raavenkæld.… Continue reading Outgard – Memoriam defunctorum
They march towards Tuonela, the third gate is close In sorrow and in shame. Fealty bound they still serve The Judgement. The crow eaters. The Hunters. Pitiful men who cling to dead ideals King's men, the tyrannical attempt at order. They move in on the small hamlet to add it to their Kingdom. The Hound… Continue reading Outgard – Mortui sunt
The village of Toivoton, where we set the stage for this sad affair. The buildings of Toivoton are, for a few blessed moments, bathed in light. A false dawn approaches and the dwellers in the dark disappear. In death there is life and in memory there is revelation. They gather confused to celebrate dagmál, to… Continue reading Outgard – Ubi sunt
