As sweat dripped down my face as the other dwarfs finished forging there weapons I finished my armor. If you don't know dwarfs live underground in a small secluded area. We forge the finest weapons and armor. We have something called the deep roads. If you commit treason or any crime against the dwarvern kingdom you will be sent to the deep roads where the demons and bandits are. I made this same mistake around 2 weeks ago and now I am on the surface facing more horrible things than you could imagine. All I wanted to do was get out of this hell hole. So it started I was royalty I was born from a royal family my father was in charge of the underground. One day me and my brother were sent by our father to go search the deep roads. Here's where it starts. "Dauren!" My brother yelled "are you ready to head out?" "Yes," I replied. "How about you Vince?" I said. "Yes," he replied "let's hope we don't die today," I laughed. As we walked past the merchants we saw the rest of the teams of dwarfs. As we got to the entrance of the deep roads I heard the screams of demons and people that have been sent there. I took a final deep breath and walked into the deep roads.
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Fear and blood
FantasyAn dwarf named Dauren goes on an journey that he will never forget and meets some people on the way