Hark! O Mortal Creatures! Gather close as I regale you all with tales and prophecy gifted to me by the benevolent Father Nurgle!! He has once again looked upon this land and seen fit to bless me with his touch, blanketing my flesh with disease and whose foul emanations are pleasing to him! While preaching the blessed word of Nurgle, my desire to work on my myriad of active Wargaming Projects has been understandably diverted towards other ventures (such as overcoming such 'blessings' so as to earn my release from quarantine). However, prior to becoming enslaved to Nurgle's Purpose, I was able to make some progress on my hedge project....
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