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A Couple of Quick Photos. . .

Here are the (almost) finished Spencer Smith figures, sent to me by Jonathan. They will become our on-table personas in the upcoming game. The flamboyant figure at left will command the Zichenauer advance guard while the rather more taciturn fellow at right will take command of the Stollenian force.


And here are sixe of the ten new hills and ridges all dry and ready to go. Kids, if you try this at home, remember to apply two coats of paint to your styrofoam sheeting. It really soaks up the first coat, but a second will restore the exact color of your chosen green paint. Here, it's Olympic Latex "Meadow Green".


Comments

Bluebear Jeff said…
Oh good. I see that your hills are cut vertically so as to make 'plateau' (or 'cake layer') style hills. This will make them a lot stronger than the 'slant cut' hills.


-- Jeff
A J said…
Very nice, and distinctively of the Spencer Smith/Holger Eriksson stable. Looking forward to seeing them in action.
They're looking good, Stokes! I'm particularly curious how you achieved the red shading on the horse on the right.
tradgardmastare said…
The commanders are most suitable for their important places upon the fields of Mars.Roll on the action...
Alan
Fitz-Badger said…
Very nice! I always enjoy the "toy-soldierly" style of your minis and terrain. :-)

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