Mad Lemmey's Painting Blog

  Over the years I have toyed with the idea of Saga, I even bought v1 and had a few games, but never built up a decent force. So now I have decided it might be time to get back in. Bad Squiddo do lovely shield maidens, and a couple of years ago I bought some, maybe to play Ragnarock (that never took off). Warlord and Hearth Guard, maybe? Full of character, and hatred If not, I'm sure they will get used for something random like Berserker Infantry in Xenos Rampant (Batley Women's Guild spring to mind). The wolfhound is an added bonus to a pretty decent team

I already have a British Fleet, but after my last encounter with my own French fleet , I decided I needed reinforcements! These are my latest batch, British heavy units and lots and lots of terrain. Two Exeter class cruisers escorting an Agemmenmon class monitor Love the gun design on the monitor, two downwards firing twin guns, genius Deck view, the monitor also has deck guns, unlike their French counterparts Bad day to be on patrol when you meet that face on! They look bullish Brigade also do some wonderful small scale scenary. They all fit on an A5 at the moment, but I am sure they will expand one day. Village pack Contains 20 buildings, which I based in groups to make streets or individually with larger gardens They all have a 'street' side   The Arch of Maxentius Just love it Will have some backstory in my games, I'm sure Three English churches, each pack comes with three naves and randomly assorted towers, which are interchangable. Tried to scatter basing a...

As the Golden Hour slowly faded to dusk, the Fox Force was settling down in their camp for the night. A series of ruins in a small glade had attracted them, on a fine pavement and an ancient mosaic had distracted the mage. A nearby well had provided a welcome drink, while the fire crackled and sang. Little did they know that they had been followed to this locale by a band called the 'Regulators', Royalists, led by the notorious swords dog, Rufus The Hound, but missing their muscle of Hartley Hare. "It fascinates me, how these creatures could ever have survived.." She mused about the figures depicted on the mosaic, as the warrior fox prodded the fire and the rest of the force busied themselves getting ready to cook and rest after many miles on the road.  The ranger sat up suddenly, whiskers and nose twitching, ears scanning the horizon, "Grab your gear, we have company!" Scrambling to reach the long chest in which all their equipment had been stored, the Rang...