Aye aye all, The Bard here.
I'm an old hat Warhammer man and crusty dwarf from way back who is much saddened by the official death of the foremost game in his reckoning.
Therefore I wish to supervise, in all accordance with tradition, the re-animation of its corpse. Of course, this involves some string and a pully system and none of that manling necrumancy or elfy mourning rituals.
I hereforth raise my tankard in the general direction of all of you, before quaffing it mightily.
Here's to the ressurection of WaR!





