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  • Dawi 03 and Dwarf King

    “Raith your Karin, raith your Gorog, long live our king, long live Karak Ghirn!” – The battle cries echo across the mountain ranges. From afar, one can see the Hammerbearers of Karak Ghirn, the king’s royal guard, clad in the finest of armors – Gromril, forged in the fires of the mountains, worn by the…

  • Dawi 02

    The sky over the Black Mountains is gray and heavy, clouds like molten iron hanging low over the jagged peaks. The dwarves‘ breath rises in steaming clouds as the icy cold creeps around their armor. Yet neither frost nor the weight of their armor can slow their steps. The dull echo of hundreds of boots…

  • Dawi 01

    Der Klang der Spitzhacken hallt durch die uralten Stollen, das Klirren der Edelsteine erklingt wie das Flüstern des Gesteins selbst. Tief in die Berge der Alten Welt trieben die Zwerge über ungezählte Generationen ihre Minen und Tunnel, als wären die Felsen selbst den Zwergen untertan. Majestätische Gipfel durchbrechen die grauen Nebel, ragen wie die wachsamen…

  • Nightgoblins 01

    “Skil nak! Skil krak! Nogu Shraug norag…!” – These were Plebbo’s last words as he was swallowed by Shraug, the black Lindwurm, in one bite. The laughter of the goblin shaman Glatzok resounded long and ever deeper into the tunnels of the misty mountains. The goblins, or rather nightgoblins, live in these caves and tunnels…

  • Lizardmen 04

    We have reached a glade. It’s almost a miracle to see the sunlight in this hell of leaves. For the first time in 25 days, we hope to be able to navigate by the stars. The sun feels good, it dries our clothes and for the first time we don’t have the feeling that we…