OH FOUL DEED! Indeed!!

Assassination!?!

A most foul deed is performed in the Grand Duchy Of Van Demon's Land!

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Battle of Vollenbeck ends in Borogravian Victory

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http://baronvonj.blogspot.com/2009/11/battle-of-vollenbeck.html

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Allow me to introduce to you,...

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Obituary

To all my Imagi-Nation friends.

Greetings and wish you and your families well.

One of my Confederates in the creation and production of the Direktorat aus Herrschaden has departed from us. His true name is Kevin Jowett, the principal of Battleline Scenics, a small independent business operation based in Australia, supplying wargames products and services.

He leaves a wife and sons. His brother has asked for all to know the business will continue at least for the moment. I do not know if any here (or on other wargamer boards) have orders/outstanding considerations etc, with the business. If so, please mail me direct.

Thank you.

CRB
(OIIIIIIIO)

First Olley point

Gentlemen,

things are slowly but surely moving ahead at the Chronicles.

Happy Gaming
Pjotr

In the slums of Tradgardstadt

With a look of immense relief upon his face Freikorp Kaptain Heider began to roll up the yellow flag with the black pelican upon it.It had been a most successful evening - thirty men signed up and all looked like they could handle themselves both on and off the field of Mars.Kaptain Heider settled into the corner of his chair near the roaring fire,the flag having been placed in the sack under the table , and took out a couple of books from his worn and battered satchel. He opened the copy of Aquinas's Summa Theologica and became immersed in another world...His thoughts drifted back to the village school he had taught in before he answered the misguided call of adventure. He had been shocked to meet one of his former pupils tonight who had offered his services as a doctor for the company.A knock at the door brought him back to reality. His face returned to the familiar gruff mask of daily life as he acknowledged his supper with a grunt. Now back to St Thomas and the long hours to read in before the morning brought the problems of another day.

Tomorrow he must meet up with the mounted scouts of the unit- he shivered at the thought of such men...