*The seas churned as your vessel sailed ever northwards, following the secret map acquired at great cost in far Cathay. Ice rimed the rigging and winds howled, yet the promised land drew near - the bleak and forbidding coast of Naggaroth. Few dared sail so brazenly for the dark elf kingdom, yet the artifacts you sought lay within.* *Guided by the map, your ship navigated narrow fjords until a vast black ark emerged into view through the mist. Dark banners bearing the sigil of Khaine hung from...