OSSARIUM HUNTERS — SUNGUR BONECLAW

The Ossarium do not bury their dead. They wear them. Sungur Boneclaw stalks the deep places where the old gods fell. Every skull on his hood is a hunt remembered. Every plate of his armor was carved from something that used to walk, used to roar, used to hunt him first. The axe is older than his bloodline. The pistol is newer than his oath. Both have tasted the same things. First reveal of the May Campaign — and the first whisper of a wave that's coming for the Ossarium Hunters. Sculpted, lored…

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