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Ferricéan Loyalists
Eltore
Heir to the Iron Throne
Commander – Loyalist
Your units get +1 defense.
Elyn
Lady of Fire and Sword
Commander – Loyalist
Your units get +1 power to all weapons.
Meiles
Director of the Continental Express
Commander – Loyalist
While on open ground, your infantry and ...
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Iron Front is a trading card wargame for two players. It's the result of a challenge to create a trading card game with the smallest deck size possible.
What You Need
To play Iron Front, you need the following:
- Two players, each with an Iron Front deck. This deck contains 10 unit cards, 2 stratagem cards and 1 commander card, for a total of 13 cards.
- One terrain deck from the selecti...
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Listen. The heartbeat drags slow, dims soft.
Bloodied hands grasp at faint life and slip.
Ringing ill omen from belfry loft,
The bell tolls for Charon's ship.
Black death. The surgeon too dies inside.
Stoic mask serves now as silent jail –
Goggles, gas filters, all serve to hide
One mourner's internal wail.
Now what? He sits among frightened kin,
Tragic news freeze in half-disbelief.
Ravenlike, haunted by fog-choked wind
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In brilliance, both your eyes outshine the stars;
Your gaze, deep strands of night encradle sere!
Though ye be distant leagues and furlongs far –
I wish, O how I wish that you were here.
Our paths first crossed, it seems, eons ago,
In darkness, in a wild tumultous game;
Your coy affection enraptured me so –
Enraptured me, and kindled passion's flame!
A pair in heaven matched were ye and I,
Ye blushing candle to my blazing hearth;
And though ...
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Dead things, sequins, roll and gleam,
From under wrathful fist to peek
In fractured glass, his shadow creeps,
The once-craftsman. In ragged dreams
With shiv'ring claw he threads pink seams,
He paints knick-knacks, dots children's eyes,
And knits each doll a voice that cries
And doesn't stop. Nobody seems
To love his toys; nor dare they deem
To visit him. Injustice. Clenched,
the mottled claw rakes his workbench,
Shattering glas...
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