So, on to part two of our recent exploits. Followers of our Twitter feed will know that Tuesday night is gaming night on Lard Island or, more to the point, the evening when we get the whole in-house playtest group...
Well, SELWG has come and gone and as a result of a short holiday it has taken me longer to get this report together than I had hoped, but I trust that “better late than never” will apply. We ran...
Well, after lots of game report, lots of reading, research, frantic figure painting and darned good fun, Terrible Sharp Sword is now available. It wasn’t long after the publication of Sharp Practice that we began to get people asking...
“Try again, there must be a response” Captain Sylas Rhodes was worried. If the lines were down between Middletown and Strasburg that could, surely, mean that Yankee cavalry were abroad. The telegraph operator tapped out his message again, but still...
Major Preston Prentice’s voice rang clear and true around the camp “And I say unto you my brethren, that the sins of the slavocracy are as multitudinous as those of Soddom and Gommorrah, and did not the Good Lord smite...
With Terrible Sharp Sword being nearly ready it was nice to hear from Rapier Miniatures who asked me what size force they could put together for their games using the rules. As a result Rapier have decided to produce a starter...
The recent trend towards plastic wargames figures came as something of a shock to the system to old gits like me who back in the right-on 1970s had thrown away our plastic Airfix toys and embraced metal figures as the...
“Psssst” Nate Bouldermeir looked around, but for the life of him he could not see any other person as he made his way from the George Washington Hotel back towards his company’s encampment on the south side of Winchester. “Psssst. ...
It had been some hours since Lieutenant Justice T. Lovetrain had begun to worry. The piquets and cavalry scouts that should have been abroad in the countryside around General Jackson’s force at Winchester were nowhere to be seen. As the...
“Dag Nabbit! I jes’ can’t talk the priddy way you do Mr Russell”. Jebbediah Butplug was downcast. The arrival of Mr William Russell from the Times of London had seemed the perfect opportunity to improve his learning, but no matter...
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