The time has come. Leman Russ, primarch of the Space Wolves, withdraws his Legion from Terra and makes all haste for Horuss position, to try and end the traitor once and for all.
No troops exemplify the Idoneth Deepkin way of life more than the Akhelian Guard. Mounted atop Fangmora Eels, they fight in a loose formation ideal for rapid assaults and sudden retreats, typifying the hit-and-run style of war common amongst the aelves of the depths
At first they appear as spectral blurs in the ethersea, distant streamlined shapes that seem to materialise from nowhere. With powerful thrusts of their sickle-finned tails, the forms grow all too quickly as they launch their attack.
Shrugging off enemy missiles, the Akhelian Leviadon plunges into the fray. Scythed fins dismember foes while the beasts powerful jaws clamp down with enough force to crush tempered steel.
The Soulrenders are unusual amongst the Isharann, for they are trained alongside the Akhelians, and are well accustomed to acting at the forefront of battle.
With their cyfar compasses and dowserchimes, the Soulscryers can map the dark corners of a beings soul as well as those of the mortal realms, marking them out as navigators and priests among the Idoneth.
It is the Tidecasters who conjure the phantasmal sea that allows aelf and aquatic beast to move and breathe as if they were in their own natural environment.
He was the first of his kind, and is the last of the Cythai still alive. All Ionrach bow before him, their one acknowledged leader, the eldest and greatest of their race. He is Volturnos, High King of the Deep, and he holds undisputed authority at the Idoneths assembrals.
Namarti Reavers provide the archers and scouts for the Idoneth Deepkin phalanxes.
Llegan de la oscuridad, emergiendo de las profundidades de los mares de los reinos en una creciente oleada de magia. Estos invasores despiadados no buscan simplemente masacrar o esclavizar; los Idoneth Deepkin vienen a llevarse las almas de sus víctimas.
From out of blackness they come, emerging from the depths of the realms seas upon a surging tide of magic. These merciless raiders do not seek merely to slaughter or enslave, however, for they are the Idoneth Deepkin they have come to take their victims very souls.
Llegan de la oscuridad, emergiendo de las profundidades de los mares de los reinos en una creciente marea de magia. Estos invasores despiadados no buscan simplemente masacrar o esclavizar; los Idoneth Deepkin han venido a llevarse las almas de sus víctimas.
Like all aelves, Namarti Thralls possess a physical grace that to other races appears supernatural. The Thralls march to war for the Idoneth as the main body of their infantry, and it is their task to engage and hold the enemy in place
Gifted with the spirit-sight and keen analytical minds, the Soul Wardens keep a tally of interred souls, tending to them and calculating how many are needed for certain tasks. Ordinarily they do not accompany the phalanxes to war, but there is one exception Lotann of the Ionrach.
Idolised echoes of a bygone era, the Eidolons of Mathlann are summoned to life in times of dire need. These are no divine avatars, however, but collective manifestations of the ancestral souls of the Idoneth Deepkin, spirits of vengeance wrapped in the image of a lost aelven god.