| Attention all Denizens of Mordheim, I, Sir Mathius Brimstone,Preceptor of the Undying Light hereby declare the City of Mordheim to be under the aegis of the Lord Sigmar. In pursuance of this Holy Crusade the forces of Sigmar have joined in common cause to lay ruin to the evil corruption that doth plague this Cursed City. Witchunter Captain, Sir Styrculeus and I have embraced each other as brothers-arms. Together, we shall scourge the city with fire and steel. Henceforth, all heathens and evil denizens that stalk the streets of this city shall be put to the sword for thier ungodly acts. All heathens will be given the chance to convert to the glory of all-mighty Sigmar. Failure to see the Light will result in conversion by the blade. All evil denizens must suffer the wrath of the Light for they are accursed by their very existence. No more will we tolerate the tendrils of Chaos and Evil to choke the hope from our peoples. All nonhumans must leave the city before dawn on Tuesday the 12th. Failure to do so will result in a bloody purging that will fill yon mishapen heads with the screams of your dying kin. Elves and Dwarves, in service to the Light, will be spared the might of Sigmar for they have fought long and hard versus the forces of Evil. Of those who will not be spared are Skaven, Chaos folk, Orcs, Fimir and Ogres. All beings of supernatural origin shall likewise be expelled upon pain of death by torture. These beings include Daemons, Beastmen, Zombies and Vampires. Let it be known that the Light has returned to the City of Darkness and no longer shall commonfolk cower from the depredations of Evil. Banded together under the mighty banner of Sigmar, The Fist of the Light shall sweep away the filth that has tainted the very soil of this metropolis. There are those fiends who will not succumb without a fight. To these beings, The Fist of the Light declares that we shall be arrayed for battle on the 12th in the Grand Courtyard at two hours past sunset. Face us if you dare, for there shall be no mercy displayed to those who cower in the shadows. Know this, evil fiends, that the forces of Good are prepared for thee and ye shall face your immortal doom upon the blood-soaked cobblestones of the Cursed City. The Fist of the Light stands before the curtain of Darkness and dares to hold a torch in the face of the storm. We are the Light, the Pure, the Just and we shall triumph. Signed and Sealed in the Year of Our Lord 2000, Sir Mathius Brimstone, Templar Preceptor of the Undying Light and Sir Styrculeus, Witchhunter Captain |