My purpose is to preserve balance across the stars, as directed by Asuryan, eldest of my people's gods. I have lived many lives and seen many worlds in this pursuit, and find myself in a new world, and new body yet again. Some remains from before however. In my left hand, the triple bladed Silent Death is ready to find my foes. In my right hand, the mighty glaive Blade of Destruction is ready to break them. Even in this form, my dance of death remains swift and my war screams merciless.

My people, the Eldar, are far away from this realm, they share in the peril posed by Vecna. If unchecked, the entire universe will be remade in his image, all opposing gods destroyed. This cannot be allowed to happen. The consequences of failure could not be more dire. Asuryan, Isha, Cegorach, Ynnead, and my father Khaine, and with them the last hope of the Eldar's salvation, would be destroyed.

If such a feat is within Vecna's reach, surely he could destroy the cosmic evil and great enemy, Slaanesh. If the power threatened is not his own innately, perhaps it could be used by others. Tempting though it may be, such a power cannot be allowed to exist. It's an affront to the universe's balance. Chaos has tempted me many times before, and though my body may fail me, I will not be turned from my purpose.

Usually, my path takes me alongside my people, but not this time. No one here knew of me when I awoke, but I've been working to remedy that. The orks of this world are small and pathetic compared to what I've seen before, but the warboss Gtog no longer terrorizes the villages to north. The bard Gnarls Hammersmith was a valuable ally in this campaign, brief though it was. Evil and unbalance has many faces in this world - bandits, cultists, monsters - and my blades have met them with zeal.

Though my Howling Banshee daughters are far away, I have been able to find some worthy to walk the Warrior Path with me. I teach them to move like wind and strike like lightning, to channel their battle rage into focused fury. I appreciate the chance to spread my teachings; though not Eldar, perhaps some of these aspirants could become Aspect Warriors in a way fitting for this realm. With time, I could establish an Aspect Shrine, or warrior monastery in local terms, here as well.

Some of the leaders of this region have taken note of these deeds and tell me that a group is being assembled to oppose Vecna. I'll take what aid is available; there are many things I do not know about this world and its ways, let alone the other worlds of this realm.

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