A fantastic game of Dragon Rampant at the Pit Gaming Shop in Borehamwood, Hertfordshire.
A great way to get my seventh edition Warhammer Empire army onto the table in some form, or at least the painted part of it...
My army list was as follows, 32 points:
Elite foot - leader base (heal thee; befuddle thee; sod off)
Elite foot - greatswords
Light foot spears
Light foot spears
Heavy missiles - rocket cannon
Greater warbeast + ponderous
I’m not sure exactly what my opponent took, but it was a medley of extremely classic role-playing miniatures and some of the newer Oathmark plastics. A distinct goblins theme.
We played the scenario where one side has managed to grab a relic and then needs to make off with it off the opponent’s table edge, straight through/ past the enemy army.
I slightly foolishly handed the relic, a chair from one of the Mantic Games terrain crates, to my giant, i.e. a greater warbeast who’s basically a glass cannon.
I then moved forward the light spears x 2. One unit kept trying to slam into the goblin light archers three times but kept on failing, until my heavy artillery unit managed to pound them into failing a courage test and fleeing the board. The other light spears foolishly tried to chase down some light cavalry, snotlings on baby wolves. But they kept on peppering the spears until they were much reduced until, by some miracle, the evade rule was misused one too many times and the spears managed to catch up with the wolves and shove their spears right up the little snotlings behinds.
The little basilisk, a lesser warbeast, jumped the giant and caused more wounds, so he stepped back dropping the chair. The little basilisk was so pleased with himself. But he found himself surrounded. The elite foot Greatswords charged out of the rocky terrain, where they had just done for some scouts, and beat the basilisk with their two handers till it fled off the table. The greatswords picked up the chair and took three turns to walk off the table, whilst being peppered with magic and missiles which took a few hit points off them. But they were steadfast in the name of the emperor.
The giant piled into some elite foot Orcs and fought to the death, leaving my elite foot leader facing off against them.
At that point we called it. The greatswords has become unstoppable...
Will look slowly to painting up some old archers for scouts, flagellants as the wild foot (whatever they’re called) and Empire pistolliers as light horse.
Good fun.