GOSE'DUR: A WARHAMMER FURY OF FORGED BLOOD

The bloodsoaked plains of Gronth quiver beneath the descending warhammer gosedjur hooves of Gose'dur's legions. These are no ordinary troops, forged in the burning heart of a volcano, their flesh tempered into steel by the malevolent power that drives them. Abominations of unimaginable shape and size crawl across the landscape, leaving a trail of