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Death stalks the Bloodwind Spoil. Nagash's gaze turns towards this nightmare realm of slaughter and butchery, and he sends his midnight armies to claim the souls that he believes are rightfully his. Perhaps smaller warbands will succeed where his invasion has failed. Even now they chip away at the domains of the living with the cold patience of the grave, taking what land they can and replacing the madness with the unmoving, unchanging, unfeeling calm of the dead - in the name of the Great Necromancer.
