[Event Report] What We Did at the Newport Open Narrative, or, How Makhret the All-Knowing Made their Excuses and Left
We come to it at last, then. The first Narrative Open to be held in Wales. If you accidentally dress in Deathwing colours, leaning in becomes the only option. Combustion rages across the scrub and heath above our tomb location. Awakening and transition of assets has become... challenging. If the Malignant Orb and human negligence could stop setting fire to things, I'd love that. Canoptek sentinels were brought online, along with the personal retinues of Makhret the All-Knowing and Hamotep the Phaeron's Hand. Objective: secure the Shard of Mag'ladroth, translocate to rejoin dynastic forces in extrasolar orbit. Despite circumstantial obstacles, additional resource allocation and diversion allowed our conclave to manifest. Meeting Room 1, aka the Woodland Suite, aka the battlefields of Armageddon Prime. Elements of the conclave deployed in the primary continent's equatorial belt, interrupting the ritual practices of those who serve the formless horror. Consequence: we we...
