#clanless verse

[mecha-marksman]

Continued from here x

Upon arrival to warlord Skreech's chamber, Rex hands back the bread to the clan rat, and a single warptoken. Then Rex enters the chamber, bowing his head and dropping to a knee with a hefty thud as soon as warlord Skreech takes notice of him.

"Yes-yes, I find the terms most agreeable. If I may ask, where-where is the pack I am to be guarding? I am most eager to start-begin."

@stories-from-the-warp

[mecha-marksman]

((For Clanless Rex)) @stories-from-the-warp

A message of a job offer had been sent to Rex, signed with the claw-mark of Warlord Skreech of Clan Vishus. Vishus wasn't the vassal of a great clan or made such a name for itself in the Under-Empire, but the task seemed simple enough and the pay sounded good:

All Rex had to do was follow a Skaven pack going out on a mission, ensuring they actually reach their target and deal with any nasty surprises that could come their way. He'd be given his weight in warpstone for the success of this mission.

Rex can't help but boggle when he sees the payment for this task, and he is quick to begin preparing for the trek to Clan Vishus. He quickly dons his stormvermin platemail and grabs his satchel of warpstone, before grabbing his mace almost as an afterthought. Now, with all of his meager belongings accounted for, he sets off for Vishus.

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Once Rex arrives at Vishus, he is quick to find a clan rat and get it's attention by grabbing the bread it was about to eat right out of it's hand, holding said bread high out of the clan rat's reach.

"Rex is here to accept task-job from Warlord Skreech. You-you take me to him so I may inform him of this, and you get your food-food back. Mislead me-me, and Rex will force you to watch mouse-faced slaves eat your food-food."

@stories-from-the-warp

[mecha-marksman]

//*rattles inbox NOISILY* Someone PLEASE ask Rex some questions about himself or his opinion on things. Just specify which verse you want to answer. The verses available are : Better Times, Main, Clan Mors, Clan Skryre, and Clanless. The clan verses are all Warhammer fantasy subverses.

[mecha-marksman]

The Warp-tech Rat and the Sorceress (closed thread with @warpstonesorceress)

The smell of warpstone is particularly strong in this area, as is the scent of a rapidly approaching storm this cold night. But this warpstone scent is not coming from Yvonne, rather it seems to be coming from a nearby cave, and if one were to look, they would see a small collection of what appears to be twelve warpstone crystals. Surely whoever left them there wouldn't miss them, even if they were attached to a skaven resting in the gloom. But that could not be, could it, after all, what skaven would make their den on the surface?