Warhammer 40k - Combat Patrol: Harlequins Doctor Strange Or an ephemeral smell of

Or an ephemeral smell of fried fun wafting on the summer breeze

Now you can see what happened after those incredible events

The daemonic

But it all must end where it began as the Micronauts face the ultimate sacrifice

with stunning writing and art by David Finch

Warhammer 40k - Combat Patrol: Harlequins Doctor Strange Or an ephemeral smell ofHarlequin Troupes perform with breathtaking skill, whether their stage is a wraithbone and glass amphitheatre bathed in crystalline light, or the firelit hell of the battlefield. They tumble, sprint, and leap with beautiful agility, every squeeze of a trigger and slash of a blade bringing death to the enemy. Their jetbikes are just as agile, cutting a daring line through the battlefield to deliver heavy weapons and Harlequins where they're needed