You’re in the army now, son! Your days of sitting in the basement trying to create a new and exciting version of napalm without waking up ma’ and da’ are over, for now at least! It’s time to don your heavy leathers, slap on your protective visor, take up your special edition Model 609 carbine – some of the rookies are calling it a Stuffthrower – and march out with the Crucible Guard. It’s time to drop the alchemically treated hammer, so sayeth the Aurum Legate!
Not everyone gets to be a hero. Not everyone gets to be a specially trained operative only used to select, high-importance missions. Someone has to be the rank-and-file, the grunts that make up the standing body of an army. Today we unbox the simply named Crucible Guard Infantry.