Mordheim Expedition

An island of peace in a sea of conflict, Mordheim once drew wealth such as the Empire had never seen into its walls. It grew grander than any had seen before, but with its prosperity came the corruption of arrogance and greed. The gods could not long abide the outrages of Mordheim’s populace. In the heavens, an ill star appeared, a great twin-tailed comet that some priests warned was the wrath of Sigmar. The splendour of Mordheim was obliterated in an instant. The fiery comet ploughed through the city, gouging a deep crater in the midst of the Poor Quarter. Fire and smoke annihilated the populace but worse awaited the survivors; a malignant corruption that brought with it mutation and madness. The vile taint of Chaos. Treasure hunters descended upon the city, vying with mutated horrors, crusading zealots, and inhuman creatures. An endless pilgrimage of the greedy and ambitious, fighting and dying in a place now called "The City of the Doomed."