I'd be willing to travel to Donny. My super-powered 407 still manages about 42mpg on the motorway. I live between Sheffield, Rotherham and Barnsley. If I am welcome in anyone's group, bear in mind I might want to play Daemons of Chaos in 40K on square bases (I'm not buying all this lot again!) and due to the state of several unfinished armies, I'll need to ally my Skaven with my Nurgle Daemons!
The sledge looked sized for one of Santa's elves. It was made of shiny red plastic. There were no engines or weapons.
"Perfect?" Calgar snorted. "You couldn't fit Kevin McCallister in that! How are four of us going to get in?"
"You didn't give me enough points to buy anything proper. I had to get what I could afford."
"You fething wally, it isn't even blue." Calgar inspected the tag which was still attached. "Fun for children aged two to six."
"Milo does have a point, my Lord," said Dick. "When I suggested that we're meant to be the most balanced Chapter and should allocate our spending for all contingencies, you said – and I quote – 'If I want to hear the raving of a leftist commie, I'll watch BBC News'."