No one heard the heavy thud over the din of the battle. Just another Greek falling to a javelin. Dromichaetes moved on without a second thought hurling his next missile at another nameless hoplite in the phalanx. His javelin found its mark. It always found its mark.
A few more seconds and he could bury himself in the flank of the glistening bristled mass of the hoplites. The savagery of close-quarters combat would be welcomed by him. A chance to dance the dance of death. His entire life training for that one moment of clarity when the blood is flowing as fast as the adrenaline.
Pack contains one Mortal Gods Miniature. Made from white metal and is supplied with a 32mm round MDF base. May require assembly.