Summoned by a mysterious warlock known as Eins, the Wyrd Plotter has found the magickal energies that permeate the very ground and air of Mordheim much to its liking.
Now, at the unfathomable whim of its god, the Plotter remains, working acts of mischief and mayhem that further whatever plans the Great Conspirator has for the Cursed City.
This is an old school Pink Horror of Tzeentch - I went with magic effect hand because when you find a simple and effective method of doing something it makes sense to rinse it, right? I don't really like Tzeentch much so it was a bit of a chore - but I am happy to have one of each of the 'foot soldier' Daemons in the Hireling Agency nevertheless.
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