Derg didn't have the time nor patience to contemplate the pain of his shallow wound. Grinning wickedly at the Drow that charged straight at the duergar Forgemaster, Derg checked the foolish elf's charge with his shield. A high pitched scream and the smell of charred flesh were the last...
Things happened quickly as Derg passed through the door. First he was joined by an absolute barrel of a dwarf, spiked and dirty armor covering his massive frame. Next there was a pale Drow who blathered as knives flew and mechanisms were sabotaged. Before Derg could begin to utter a spell that...
Looking through the arrow slit of the gatehouse, the Forgemaster was not happy with the situation he saw unfolding before him. While the center line seemed to be holding outside the gate, the left flank had folded completely with the loss of the guard tower that dominated that section of the...
The traitorous duergar's life was saved from Derg's blade by a nearby explosion that rocked the gatehouse for a moment. Just a moment. Derg's charge disrupted as his feet came out from under him, it was a simple task to fall forwards, blade first leaning right into the saboteur's heart. Rolling...
Sweat dripped down Derg's bald head, glistening in the forge's light. The Forgemaster gripped adamantine tongs with heavy leather mitts, fishing in a flowing lava trough that traveled the length of his forge's wall. Gingerly fishing out a glowing gemstone from the trough, its rune carved surface...
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