It's Beginning to Smell a Lot Like Xmas...

Christmas Eve (Day) here, on a foreign and somewhat archaic computer at my parents' house, with a short(ish... I'm generally not very concise) entry that I didn't think I'd be making at least for a week or so, and probably not in this form.

Miss Terious, the second place entry

Your Eyes Shine, Just Like Mine, Step Forward... - Infinity ALEPH

Anyone? Anyone? I thought that was a pretty clever reference... Well, on to the meat of the post.

Wildly Inaccurate! Protectorate of Menoth Deliverers

The golden Protectorate army continues to grow.


As a fun game, try counting the instances in Warmachine fiction that feature deliverers and doesn't make a point of their rockets being "wildly inaccurate" or something closely paraphrased. (Answer at the bottom of the post.)