Medieval necron: Chronomancer.
Torrad my Space wolf Librarian takes those hip rondels as trophies.
Doomsday Ark is done. There are some tubes that should be attached to the gun and the spine but they are annoying me and I want to move on to the rest of the pile of grey that I have so let’s pretend I actually got them to fit.
I’m probably going to work on some more Salamanders once this bad boy is fully assembled.
It’s been a while, I guess 
But anyhow, I put them in bubbles 
I kind of wanted to make these into pins but I definitely don’t have the resources for that right now. But maybe someday.
One last artwork for the year.
Bring the Trukk boyz! Its Gorgutz Waaagghh!
finally finished my Khârn and his custom base the other night
I’ll get pictures that don’t look like a cryptid sighting soon, might also go back and drill the barrel of his plasma pistol because that glow effect I tried DID NOT WORK
9. Priest
“You are closed off, Orikan. Alone. Have spent long epochs developing only yourself and disconnecting all you consider a distraction.
<…> a garden closed to all, padlocked in a box, dies. Have you forgotten these things? Clapped in your metal body, have you forgotten the meaning of our philosophies and stuck only to the letter?
You cannot be free when you are your own prisoner.”