Entry 4: May these damned structures support us once!     My power grows with each passing day, and in it I feel Thanatos strengthening as well. Even my men, as chaotic and sworn to sheer misery through temptation as ever, have begun to become formidable fighters as well. It's allowed us to make more sacrifices and cause more general insanity. Perhaps we Are here for a reason...     If only we cared what that reason was.     We don't. That's why I said what I just did back up there, because I wouldn't have said that if I thought that the statement I had said before that was enough on its own. I didn't think it was.     See? That one, the one above me.     .....woe, suffer, ye who worship not He, for though you feel ready to die, your souls are not, and you fail to realize this, this, this, oh this secret-keeping bliss!     Paincry was struck down by an ogre only to rise again and dispatch a Troll Slayer. Thanatos hit a running Troll Slayer and knocked him well across a room. Things were too normal.     I focused on the merchant's guild in the center of town, and lo, the glory of He was manifested! The walls screamed in unholy unison, wailing in a dischord that brought absolute heeby-jeebies to the Sigmar and cardiac arrest to a Dwarven archer.     My men began to sing in tune with the wall, spinning and slaying, left and right our blades coarsed over exposed midget flesh! Pain, spill blood so it may wash freely across the streets of this beautiful slum!     However, in time this gift of insanity faded, and as it did we decided to take our leave. Nothing of truly great interest occured, save for our discovery that the stones are known as Wyrdstone, and that they have a variety of uses. As has become our means, we sold a single shard and had a few checked out. Seemingly, there is great power within them, I can feel this. I have asked Baigen to be my test subject for the time being, and he has readily accepted.     What an irresponsible moron. Slannesh bless him.     -Tylor Turn the page. Back to the previous page. Close the journal.