[A] The Three Hammers

His heavy boots was sinking deep in the snow. As he lifted his boots, a small cascade of snow drifted into the air, to slowly sink down and lay still once again, as the snow creaked dryly from his weigh. Slowly he stroke his beard, spotted with the snowflakes calmly falling from the clouds above, glistering as the last rays of the setting sun fell fell on him. He raised his gaze, the repetive trodding of his feet replaced by the blinding reflection from the snowy hillsides. Stopping and shielding his eyes while resting the big hammer on his shoulder, he looked into the distance. Nodding slowly, he spoke with a deep voice, trailing away in the crisp air. "Aye, soo this is Ironforge... I will rest here tonight, an' see what tomorroo brings me."

Looking forward to roleplay with or against some sturdy dwarves, be it from my ingenious gnomes, my wicked forsaken, or my viscious troll. I'm seriously considering making my paladin a Dwarf too... We shall see...

Nice great idea Time to break out my Dwarf lock and see what happens

I approve of this topic. Nuff said.