In a brilliant flash of starlight, an Eternal Starhost arrives to enact the will of the Old Ones. Within its ranks can be found cohort after cohort of Seraphon and reptilian monsters whose scales shine with the light of the heavens. While the saurus carve apart the enemy with merciless efficiency and the skinks launch sudden hit-and-run attacks, the leaders of the Starhost tap into the celestial power that surrounds their warriors to call forth constant reinforcements from their temple-ships in High Azyr.