Just played Zealot and Dunwich, loved them both. Waiting on the re-releases seems to make sense at this point for the older campaigns, is Edge of the Earth too challenging to take on with only the cards from core and dunwich?
I saw the leak so I'm guessing it can't be too far away unless the leaker was in the US
He finally came around.
This might be the best metalcore album of all time. If not it's close. 72 minutes of pure insanity. Apparitions gets me every time.
Where is the love for Sylosis?
I always found the Silmarillion a bit too dense and then I discovered that the band Blind Guardian essentially adapted the book into an album. It's epic and even if youre not a fan of the genre, totally worth listening to this rock opera adapatation.
Commander Zavala: "The Fallen are up to something crafty. The Vanguard have received reports that the Fallen have gotten hold of a dirty bomb. They plan to use this by dropping it on the Last City. This CAN NOT happen guardian. Board that ship and take care of the situation... The city is depending on you..."
Action action action, blah blah blah.
You finally reach the room where they're prepping the bomb. You must clear the room and rig the bomb to blow up inside the ship before they're ready to drop it. You succeed. Suddenly, the Kell appears. You've already rigged the bomb to blow and don't have long. Your only way off - JUMP!
As the three of you jump out and start falling down back towards Earth, the Kell suddenly jumps out after you! Mid-air freefall battle ensues. Shortly after jumping off however: BOOM! your screen shakes, the Ketch explodes above you. There's a large blast where the Ketch used to be and debris is streaking across the sky. The battle continues until the Kell is finally dead. As you approach the ground, your ghost manages to teleport you to safety...
Mission Complete, Guardian.
It's very late and the creative juices are flowing
A girl stood in the meadow at the edge of earth. Her toes caressed the line.
Her arms hung, peacefully. Her hands at her side.
She drew a deep breath and it burned her lungs. Stoking a fire inside, lapping over the chill she’d gotten used to.
Her eyes, they grew wide.
Silver peaks danced in the distance, supporting the sky.
The pillars rising from the earth that she knew.
But the water, oh the water. So cool, so deep, so blue.
Was this the moment? The world seemed to still.
She drew a breath and it pierced her side.
Her lips pressed to a gentle smile.
And the girl, softly, closed her eyes.
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