Khy'eras

As they crossed the doorway swords spears and shields polished to a mirror surface reflected the light of their torches back at them, an entire host of dwarf warriors stood at attention frozen as if awaiting orders from an unseen general. Their visages had been timelessly preserved by their exquisit...

Somewhere at the foot of the Slyscera Mountains there was a desert scorched by the sun and frosted by the moon. There overseeing the rugged inhospitable landscape opened a cave, the yawning maw of a sleeping beast with stalactite for teeth. No sign of life in its surroundings, no footprint going in ...