The most
patient of the Four his works often follow in the wake of the others when the
mortals have occupied themselves too fully with War, or Pestilence has struck
them a sudden a blow. With the power to parch the land and turn crops to dust
in the storehouses he is not glorified like War and in the times of plenty the
mortals do not give him a second thought. But once the crops fail and hunger
begins to bite in their stomachs, then they remember him and the horrors that
only Famine can bring.
The Skeletal warriors of Famine trudge across a dusty land ready to do their masters bidding, they bring with them fearsome catapults which launch enchanted missiles into the enemies ranks.
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