The Hearthforge Festival Snow had settled thick across the mountain, softening every ridge and stone outcrop as if the world itself held its breath. The great walls of Andarag Stronghold glowed beneath frosted lanterns, their...
“Ink & Iron, Fang & Flame” Snow fell in slow spirals over the mountain road — the kind that seemed soft from far away but stung like thrown glass when the wind caught it. Kadyan Andarag trudged through it with the stubborn dign...
Stone Does Not Burn In the deep places where flame once roared and laughter rose with the forge-smoke, silence had claimed dominion. The Emberblight did more than char flesh. It hollowed hearts. It stripped names from me...
Emberwake The last time the forges of Stonefang roared was the day the Ironveins uncovered the tomb. Now, the halls are silent. No hammer rings on anvil. No chant rises with the smoke. Only ash, and silence. Th...
The Emberblight Origin: The Emberblight began with the Ironvein family, an old and respected dwarven lineage mining in the deepest shafts of the Stonefang Mountain Stronghold. While excavating a forgotten lower vein,...
A Discovery in the Depths of Andarag… A Discovery in the Depths of Andarag… Forgemaster's Log, Entry #772 Great excitement echoes through the halls of Andarag Stronghold today. During the excavation of a long-forgotten vault hidden beneat...