Imagine you’re preparing to march against your foe. You’ve only recently come into your abilities as a warcaster, you’re nervous, pants-wettingly terrified even, but you know that as one of the few that can control warjacks, the demands of the battlefront are pulling you well outside of your comfort zone. They’ve assigned you an adjutant to help you find your feet. Her name is Alyce, and while there’s no doubt she’s a brilliant chemist, you’re not sure what she’s going to be able to do once the bullets start flying. And then they do. Things go South pretty quickly and suddenly a duo of Kayazy women appear, long knives flashing, slipping through your trips and making a beeline directly for you. You panic. Your arcantrik field stutters. You’re going to need to change your armor wadding. You hear something that sounds like a strangled burp and suddenly Alyce… Well, let’s just say the two Kayazy assassins weren’t expecting the monstrosity that vaults over your your head and commences relieving them of their limbs.
This month we get to check out the Iron Kingdoms analogue for Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde, only with super cool alchemist leathers. Ladies and gentlemen, Aurum Ominus Alyce Marc.
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