WFRP Dooms


Workings of the Witchling Star are thy doom.
Three is thy number.
Thy body shalt break after thy spirit is crushed.
Be not curious, only in ignorance art thou safe.
Thy end burns with flames unseen.
When thy need is greatest, Shallya shalt turn Her back to thee.
When the bell doth toll, it doth toll for thee.
Beasts of the field have eyes for thee.
When thy need is greatest, Shallya shalt turn Her back to thee.
Beware the Lord of Murder's barb - it awaits to strike at thee from the darkness.