Somewhere in deepest darkest (and of course vile) Stagonia ... ( an incident using 40mm figs)
The Count de Warmes, a Wittenberg nobleman who has been spying for the Stagonians, is just about to get into his coach to return home after a secret meeting with some Stagonian military officers.
Meanwhile in small copse opposite someone is wating for the right moment....
Rider: Hurry up Von Lessing, they'll be hell to pay if we are caught.
Von Lessing: Shut up you fool, keep quiet and let me concentrate..
Rider: great shot Von Lessing
Von Lessing: right lets get out of here
Rider: don't forget you'll have to get into your disguise when we get back to the Inn
Von Lessing: Yes I know, I 'd like to know who thought up my under cover disguise ...
Rider: The Chevalier d'Eon de Beaumont did alright with the same sort of disguise, I think it suits you ..
Von Lessing: very drole, come on the dragoon escort is starting to nose around
they ride off ...