Game 3 - Meeting Engagement
Michael Clarke, High Elves
- Prince on barded steed with Dragon Armour, Charmed Shield, Dawnstone, Giant Blade
- Archmage (Level 4, Lore of Metal) with Obsidian Lodestone
- Noble BSB on barded steed with Dragon Armour, Ogre Blade, Enchanted shield
- Mage (Level 2, Lore of Beasts) on barded steed with Ruby Rung, Dragonbane Gem
- 27 Archers with full command
- 12 Silver Helms with shields, full command
- 6 Dragon Princes with full command
- 14 Phoenix Guard with full command
- Lothern Skycutter
- 10 Sisters of Avelorn
- Great Eagle
- Great Eagle
- Bolt Thrower
- Bolt Thrower
Swedish Comp: 14.6
Michael seemed pleased to see me. Apparently he’s been waiting for his revenge ever since Kurt Helborg rolled a 12 to run down his fleeing archmage a couple of years ago…
The scenario was Meeting Engagement, and I won the roll-off to set up first. Only my daemonettes started off the table, which wasn’t too bad. My herald lurked near some other infantry and waited for her friends to arrive. I put the keeper, beasts and soul grinder over on my deep flank, in an aggressive position.
Deployment. I put my stuff down first, with the herald alone behind the bloodletters. |
Most of my army was quick enough that I figured they could sweep around from my shallow end pretty quickly, once the daemonettes were there to look after the BSB. |
Reserves. Ah no, the sisters were in reserve. That other photo |
Oops, why are those sisters of Avelorn arriving before I have moved? |
Oh bother. That will make things more difficult. |
My daemonettes arrive and collect the BSB, but I am yet to devise a cunning plan to recover in the game. |
Shoot the eagle! Or don't, given this gun never seems to hit anything. |
Maybe this would have been OK if the prince didn't have a Giant Blade. |
The horrors watch on as their only protection falls apart. |
Overwhelming force on the horrors. |
I missed taking shots of the daemonettes actually in combat, it seems. Here they are after one and before the other. |
Turning around after catching the fleeing silver helms. |
The survivors after dealing with a bolt thrower, before they got too close to the other one. |
The fiends pushed forward, copping a lot of arrows and cleaning off the eagle that slowed them down. |
Get them! |
The prince and his friends rally. |
In the end I had lost most of my army. I still had the beasts and the daemonettes with the heralds. Michael had his prince, the dragon princes, sisters, phoenix guard and a bolt thrower. I had made a game of it - it was about the best I could have hoped for without my greater daemon.
Result: 8-12 (after comp)
Sigh. To see the noble and mighty hampton hills reduced to two dimensions pains my terrainic heart...
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