“Nothing a hammer and pick can’t solve” - Muro the Dwarf after being ordered to build a road for the dwarven army.   Vision was scarce, the mist from the Evraal Mountains encompassed coalition encampment, offering a cloak of cover as they passed through the valley. They settled for the night, the leaders and commanding officers of the army gathering within a makeshift marquee.   “Long has the beast gripped these lands, offering war and insult to all of our people. These