Northsea Dwarves

The Hall of the Einherjar

The warriors chosen by the great father, to fight alongside him in the final battle. There is no better name for a Nordic feast hall

With great impetus, the members of the kindred contribute ideas, decoration and style to this new site. Once it is finished, the crows will fly towards our allies, to celebrate the opening together,

So it was;

The last camp of the Angmarin was razed, looted and burned. The bodies of the enemies, thrown into the Sea as an offering to the hungry spirits that always look for souls to absorb.

Once again, Forochel can breathe and return to his life, far from the world, far from evil.

Dragnar, War Diary

More than a month ago, we were alerted by a recent invasion of Angmarin in Forochel, our land. As soon as we could, we took our equipment and headed north again to defend our homes.

Our land is harsh, hostile...we have grown up in it but our enemies have not, and every day we find more bodies frozen, devoured or in the last moments of life. Forochel does not need walls... Forochel is a natural wall.

Omali, leader of the The Blue Mountains Regiment and Dragnar, of the Kindred Northsea Dwarves, can finally meet in person, at t