ews of the Nemesis Crown was fast to reach Grimgor Ironhide. From his camp in the Middle Mountains Grimgor has ordered his boyz to recover the crown, believing that the very greatest warriors in the world will challenge him for it.

When Grimgor first heard tell of the Nemesis Crown, he had been brooding for many days in his camp in the Middle Mountains. As ever, he despaired, as much as an Orc could be said to know such an emotion, of ever finding a foe worthy of his attention.

He had taken on and slaughtered every one of his subordinates who even looked at him funny, but still not enjoyed a good challenge. In between bouts of mindless violence he had scoured the Middle Mountains, plunging headlong into the stinking lairs of the bizarre beasts that live there. But no chimera, manticore or harpy offered more than a distraction, though the carcasses of his kills fed his hordes for many days.

Then, a panting goblin of the forest tribes ran into the camp, squealing in its high-pitched voice and raving about events to the south. Grimgor was in no mood to endure such a racket, and ordered the messenger silenced. Several hours later, a second Forest Goblin entered the camp, this one not so high-pitched in voice, and so it avoided the fate of the first. The messenger reported, in its own, simplistic terms, the events unfolding in the Great Forest. The armies of Men and Dwarfs, the Goblin told, were mustering in search of the biggest, shiniest, bossiest boss-hat in the world, and the wearer of that boss-hat would be made the greatest of his race, and all his enemies would try to kill him for possession of it.

Something in the tale penetrated Grimgor's sullen brooding. He saw that, were the tale true, he might capture this prize and with it draw every enemy in the world to fight him for it. He cared not whether it granted any special gifts — he had no need of them — he cared only that others would come to challenge him for it.

Grimgor sent word to all the tribes of the forest, ordering their chieftains to scour the lands for the crown. Soon, Spider Riders swarmed through the trees, and greenskins from as far abroad as the Worlds Edge Mountains were making their way to the Great Forest. All were eager to seek out the Nemesis Crown, and to offer it up to their overlord. Should Grimgor Ironhide obtain the crown, there will be no end to his reign of violence...

Objective - Grimgor has heard that he who dons the Nemesis Crown will become the greatest of his race. Though he already considers himself the greatest Orc ever to live, Grimgor believes that possession of the Crown will bring any and every enemy to challenge him for it. That guarantees him the best fight ever! With every Orcs & Goblins victory, Grimgor is one step closer to finding the Nemesis Crown and taking on the entire Warhammer world.

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