Lore[ | ]
Axlotl, the Star City, fell first during the Great Catastrophe and again in the Skaven rising. Since those days it has been partially reconsecrated, although it stands empty - or it appears so, as it is nearly impossible to pick out the Chameleon Skinks that keep silent vigil in the treeline outside the tumbledown city.[1]
The Hermit Lords of Axlotl Edit[ | ]
Each of the pyramid-temples of the ruined city is topped with an impossibly tall pillar made of the hardest obsinite. Atop each pillar sits a single Slann Mage-Priest, deep in meditation, his attentions fixed upon a distant star. These Slann never interact with each other or with any other Lizardmen, and gain sustenance through entirely magical means. They are protected from the raging jungle storms by a sphere of energy which glows all the brighter as the wind and rain lashes against it. Exactly what the 'Hermit-Lords' await or seek in the distant stars is a mystery not even known to their fellows.[1]