"...This apparent indifference developed out of necessity and as a product of their battlefield role. As my friend Haakon Stahl explained to me, and as I have since had occasion to observe in battle with the Dwarves against the Goblin tribes, the marksmen break up into small groups in combat, standing in wedges in the narrow space between the tightly drawn-up Dwarven battle-companies, or working their way round the enemy's flanks. Thus companies are regularly broken up into independent teams of ten or even fewer Dwarves who may be obliged to maneuver and fight some distance from each other, often as skirmishers in broken and difficult ground through which they must move with stealth and speed.
"All this makes the presence of standards and brightly colored garments among the marksmen impractical. This does not mean that they abandon all show of unit affiliation, however. On speaking with a stout blonde-bearded arbalesteir of one company, I learned that each troop of crossbowmen fletch their bolts with feathers of a different color. One company uses the azure plumage of the jay, another the obsidian dress of the crow. The marksmen of the second company of the muster of the great hall use the scarlet feathers of the cardinal. The act of bringing one of these small, brightly feathered birds down with a shot from his weapon is part of a recruit's rites of passage into the unit. By observing the the color of bolt driven into a kill, a dwarf can quickly determine which company brought the enemy down, and the separate companies are fiercely competitive amoungst one another, keeping careful count of the numbers of enemies they've slain and boasting loudly about it. Indeed, the hay-bearded marksman showed me one of his own quarrels and explained to me that each Dwarf in a company arranges his fletches in a pattern unique to himself, and this allows him to count which of the dead enemy are his own personal kills. The number of kills a Dwarf crossbowman can count as his own is considered the true test of his marksmanship, for, as the stout trooper explained to me, it's one thing to shoot a target on a target range, and quite another to find one's mark amidst the terror and tumult of the bloody field..."
- From Olorrin's Journal
It's common enough for me to sit down with my crumbling old copy of Warhammer Armies and pencil out an army I'd like to
field. It's considerably more rare and pleasant to draw up an army
knowing that I have all the painted troops I need for it! These
marksmen are the last troops I needed to complete my 2,000 point Oldhammer Dwarf Army. Woo Hoo!
Nice work and congratulations on painting up 2000 points worth.
ReplyDeleteSome of these chaps might find themselves on a strange battlefield, a long way away from their comrades in a few weeks time!
Congrats! a newly painted unit of dwarves is always a pleasure to look at.
ReplyDeleteHey Mouse, a raised tankard cheer to finishing up 2000 points worth of GREAT looking dwarfs! I love the Old Glory crossbowdwarfs too. And they look the business too in their firing wedges! Can't wait to see them in combat. Perhaps fighting alongside Asgard someday against a common foe? Speaking of fighting, I'm excited about our upcoming game! I think I am going to post up my gang probably on Saturday if that is okay? See you on the field!
ReplyDeleteP.S. - I like the addition of the side bar pictures!
Thanks, PW! Welcome back! Yeah, I'm hoping to have all my Warbands together Sunday/Monday-ish, although I admit it's ambitious...
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