. With little more than rusty axes and basic rags, they venture into the depths to take on their first minor threats, such as small packs of orcs. These early skirmishes are the foundation of the clan's future, where every minor victory provides just enough gold to buy a better shield or recruit a third member to the line. The Rising Legion
Thrum stepped forward, his old joints popping. He looked small against the giant. "I do. I am Thrum, son of Thrain. I seek the challenge." dwarves glory death and loot free
"You said it yourself," Gimli grunted, hauling the heavy dwarf onto his shoulders. "Glory is the only thing that's free. And I ain't leaving a hero behind to rot." The Rising Legion Thrum stepped forward, his old
Silence fell over the Treasury.