Warduke! - 32mm scale miniature

The adventurers stood in the shadow of the ancient fortress, a chill running down their spines as Warduke emerged from the darkness. Clad in his spiked armor, his glowing red eyes bore down on them with a malevolent intensity. His massive sword, Nightflame, pulsed with an eerie blue light, as if hungry for the blood of those who dared oppose him. The air crackled with tension as he pointed the blade at the party, a cruel grin stretching across his face. The wizard raised her staff, muttering in