The Chaplain looked over the horizon, he had heard reports that this area had recently suffered from rifts in the warp. Reports had pinpointed four locations where the powers of the warp seemed especially potent.
The region was relatively sparse: only a few forests and hills, A lone plasma processing station towered nearest his troops on the east, to the south a great ridge and a thick woods, an old abandoned mine field just to the west. To the north west was a hill filled with rocky terrain and another forest, but neither of these should pose any difficulty to his troops.
He could sense the forces of chaos nearby, the corruption that needed to be cleansed. He could sense the rift, held by the four ritual points. Continue reading
