Kindred of the Bloody Moon
Kindred of the Bloody Moon Dreams-bewaring cocked his head to one side, quills trembling. The butt of his rifle was already pressed to his shoulder, the carved wood textured and familiar. Slowly, slowly, he eased his head down, 'til his cheek was pressed against the warm wood and cool metal, and his eye ran down the length of the barrel. The flash suppressor formed a solid block at the end, and the kroot eased it up, the tip wavering to marry the movement with the breeze through the wattle-engorged purple trees. A few yards away, Lurks-within-tent brought up his rifle in like manner as he spotted the target, too – and then half a dozen more as the kindred's quills thrummed in anticipation. *** Rules I've decided to lead the mighty forces of the mercenary Kroot to battle for this campaign. In terms of background, t he Kindred of the Bloody Moon are an independent mercenary force (rather than indentured to the Tau) – but since they don't have a standalone Codex, I'll