Gotrek & Felix: Road of Skulls (Warhammer Novels: Gotrek & Felix)
The go back of Black Library favourites Gotrek & Felix
Gotrek and Felix: unsung heroes of the Empire, or not anything greater than universal thieves and murderers? the reality probably lies someplace in among, and relies completely upon whom you ask... Gotrek and Felix race to the dwarf carry at Karak Kadrin, discovering it besieged through one of many grand armies of Chaos warlord Garmr. whilst King Ungrim Ironfist speaks of the mythical ‘Road of Skulls’ and of the hated foe’s makes an attempt to open a portal into the world of Chaos, Gotrek senses nice doom awaits him – notwithstanding it could actually now not be the only he would select for himself. because the king’s personal son leads his military of Slayers to fulfil an historic prophecy, apparently Garmr’s hour of victory will be handy.
Hesitated, after which ran his hand around the lot, no longer fairly touching any of them. He checked out Ungrim. ‘The skulls tremble like stones underneath the tread of an army,’ he hissed. ‘How is that possible?’ a thane stated in a hushed voice. ‘Anything is feasible with Chaos,’ Ungrim acknowledged, his eyes looking for the loads of skulls scattered round the valley. ‘The highway of skulls,’ he muttered. ‘Just like Axeson said.’ He shook himself. ‘The enemy is coming. we'll make our stand on the top.
With a few long-lost mechanism of masterful artifice. Ogun grunted and grew to become away. Borri knew what the Slayer’s glance had intended and he seemed again at Kimril, who nervously shifted his grip on his awl. He were contemplating a lot a similar himself, however the lad needed to be blooded ultimately. to disclaim Kimril the proper to face or fall along with his extended family was once now not anything that Borri was once ready to do. From above, a brass-bellied ram’s horn gave an eerie moan. The enemy have been impending. Borri.
Antechamber and again onto the trail. The tunnel gave strategy to a large cavern; certainly, not only a cavern, yet whatever which might have simply contained the darkish, ghoul-haunted crypts underneath Wurtbad or the large chamber they’d simply left 100 instances over. slightly obvious within the gentle solid by way of his torch have been what may possibly merely be tremendous supportive arches of conscientiously put stone preserving up the cavern roof, placing Felix in brain of the roofs of the bigger temples he’d had the misfortune to go to in the course of.
Me!’ the warrior screamed, lunging for them, his blade licking out with extra enthusiasm than ability. ‘Collect their skulls for the road!’ ‘Collect your individual cranium, savage,’ Koertig growled, catching the lunatic’s sword blow on his safeguard. Felix seized the hole, riding Karaghul among of the man’s ribs. The marauder’s eyes locked with Felix’s personal. ‘Valkia,’ the Chaos marauder hissed, attaining bloody palms in the direction of Felix. Felix jerked again and ripped Karaghul unfastened. The abrupt movement.
Stands,’ Garagrim stated lightly. Then he buried the blades of either axes into each side of the Chaos warrior’s neck till the blades met and Yan the Foul’s head toppled unfastened to dance alongside the stones, its expression one among bewildered frustration. ‘Up, human,’ Garagrim stated, shaking blood from his axes with a rotation of his wrists. ‘There are nonetheless enemies to be killed and Slayers looking doom.’ He checked out Felix. ‘You are a Remembrancer. you need to be together with your Slayer, in order that his doom does.