A Dwarf mounted on a pony gazed at the distant battlefield, a huge castle stood at the end of the frozen wilderness.
That was Furnace Fortress, the center of the Dwarf world. After the strongest Dwarf Empire that had established the global monetary system crumbled, this place became the holy land in the hearts of all Dwarfs.
Now, the holy land was right before him, and his troops were less than a day's march from here.
However, what lay on this road was not flowers to welcome him, but the densely packed formations of the enemy.
The rotten Northern Dwarf Empire was a once-mighty nation, now on its last legs, merely a shabby house ready to collapse with a single push.
Four months ago, the Ice Cold Kingdom, as a newly risen kingdom, joined the ranks of those challenging the Northern Dwarf Empire.
