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with a trophy rack
The Imperial Knights march to war with earth-shaking footfalls
leading the charge with crushing mass while firing explosive shells from their Autoch-pattern combi-bolter
and medics among those who hate the Empire
Warhammer Underworlds: Grinkrak's Looncourt excel with a trophy rackGrinkrak the Great leads his Looncourt into the darkness under the Gnarlwood. His Loonknights are a unique breed of grot convinced by Grinkrak's stirring rhetoric (and some judiciously applied psychoactive fungi) that they are truly formidable warriors. Their king encourages them in this delusion, issuing them quests that, miraculously, they sometimes survive. Snorbo sounds the charge on his spore trumpet, sending both Pokin' Snark and Grib, Da Wonky