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Rik and Skagrun

Riklauniman peered through the scope, careful to shade the glass at the end from the bright sun. It would not do to give away their position to the Chaos Legion’s main fleet, whether they were harbored or not. He tracked the wake of a small pinnace as it sailed towards Telburg’s harbor until he came upon the warship. Sure enough, there she was, the Vicious Maw, the greatest and most terrible flagship that had ever sailed through Praetorian seas. Deckhands scurried across its main deck as cargo was moved down into the hold. A sailor dangled from the mizzenmast, shouting something down to his crewmen on the poop deck who were wandering about with paint brushes and buckets of black tar. Riklaunminan scanned across to the forecastle and saw the white jaws appear on the black hull as the ship gently bobbed, the bow rising out of the swell to display the painted namesake in all of its glory–an image that had no doubt struck terror into the very hearts of many a seacaptain in the past.  —From Rangers , an entry in the Tome of CHAOS

Collection: Chaos Legion

Creator: @splinterlands

Edition(s): 50