Kod mene pak postoji drugi problem: nekako imam premalo vremena da se dokazujem nekome... da ne spominjem to sto bih igrao sa listama sa kojima ne volim da igram (kod nas poznatije kao power liste)... Naravno postoji i taj element Sanity-je
, koji mi daje jos jedan razlog da ne igram sa njim 2 dosadne partije. No uvek cu biti rad da mu pozajmim moju imperijalnu listu sa kojom sam osvojio drugo mesto, pa kad bude bio 2. sa tom listom moze da se javi :P ... Evo za one koji me nisu videli sa imperijom:
HERO:
lord - grand master of white wolf sa 4+ward i rod of command
bsb - banner od 100 poena
2 maga - jedan sa 2 dispell scroll-a, jedan sa staff-om za prebacivanje kockica
CORE
5 huntsmena
20 halberdi full comanda, detachment free company
20 swordmena sa muzicarem i sampionom, detachment free company
7 inner circle white wolf knights
8 inner circle reiksguard knights
SPEC:
top
mortar
6 pistolera sa championom sa reapeter pistolom
RARE:
2 hellblastera
To je valjda to.... ako fale neki poeni, onda ima i neka jedica pucaca od 16 handgunner-a ili manje (ne znam koliko fali poena). Ako ima viska onda je mortar visak.... toliko dugo nisam igrao da se ne secam tacno sta sve ide u listu
edit: Eh da, i plus da jednu od 6 izgubi od Bojana sa solidom
.... protiv The zmaja
That was a hazardous consultation of the Libre Mortis my Lord. An ordeal of high and low doom. The moment I approached the book, it bit me most ferociously.
I must appologize for the explosion that blew off the door of The Chamber Unbreachable, but the simultaneous emergence of seventeen demons from the book spine, caused the spiritual detonation in the soul stoned air of the room.
The whole enterprise was an experience most horrendeous. None but I could have endured it. I was almost damned twice. Even now my soul is twisted to a cork screw.
I suggest you keep the state of your soul to yourself, and inform us, instead, what you have gleamed from the Grimoire.
Hatred and prejudice will never be eradicated. And witch hunts will never be about witches. To have a scapegoat - that's the key. Humans always fear the alien, the odd. Once the mages had left Novigrad, folk turned their anger against the other races... and, as they have for ages, branded their neighbors their greatest foes.
And 'cause I was gazillionaire and I liked doing it so much, I cut that grass for free.
Glory to Arstotzka!