Thousands of beady eyes glint in the dark, glowing with hatred and hunger as the Clans Verminus mass for the attack. A cacophony of chittering voices and scrabbling claws drowns out all rational thought, getting louder by the moment. Carnage ensues as these Skaven drag their enemy down with sheer weight of numbers, gnawing away at them until nothing remains. Warlord Skritch Spiteclaw leads a particularly murderous and spiteful band through the Mirrored City, searching for artefacts and trinkets to loot, and an escape route by which he can claw his way to freedom.
