WFRP Doom

A prediction of the doom that will end a character

tools for - wfrp adventurers


Watch for the cloven hoof, it is thine enemy.
Thy broken cart shalt herald thy end.
The laurel wreath hides a poisoned thorn.
Thy last breath is drawn by Morrleib's light.
Thy doom already knows thee, though knows it not.
Fearsome engines belch forth fires of thy destruction.
Thy last breath is drawn by Morrleib's light.
Thy doom already knows thee, though knows it not.
Three is thy number.
Thy end shalt be a sticky one.