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Gotrek & Felix - 03
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William King

“After the dire events in Nuln we travelled northwards, for the most part following back roads, lest the
Emperor’s e upon us. The arrival of the dwarf-borne letter had filled panion
with a strange anticipation. He seemed almost happy as we made our weary way to our goal. Neither all
the long weeks of journeying, nor the threat of bandits or mutants or beastmen ever served to daunt him.
He would barely stop for meat or. more unusually, drink, and would answer my questions only with
muttered references to destiny, doom and old debts.
“For myself. I was filled with anxiety and recrimination. I wondered what had happened to Elissa and I
was saddened by my parting with my brother. Little did I guess how long it would be before I would
meet him again, and under what strange circumstances. And little, too. did I guess how far the journey
which began in Nuln was to take us, and how dreadful our eventual destination was to be.”
—FromMy Travels With Gotrek, Vol. III, by Herr Felix Jaeger (Altdorf Press, 2505)

ONE
THE MESSAGE

“You spilled my beer,” Gotrek Gurnisson said.
If the man who had just knocked over the flagon possessed any sense, Felix Jaeger thought, the
menacing tone of the dwarfs flat gravelly voice would have caused him to back off immediately. But the
mercenary was drunk, he had half a dozen rough-looking mates back at his table and a giggling tavern girl
to impress. He was not going to back down from anybody who only came up to his shoulders, even if
that person was nearly twice as broad as he.
“So? What are you going to do about it, stuntie?” the mercenary replied with a sneer.
The dwarf eyed the spreading puddle of ale on the table for a moment with a mixture of regret and
annoyance. Then he turned in his seat to look at the mercenary and ran his hand through the huge cres