The Dargarthian chronicles

Chapter 1 The begging of darkness

Long ago a lonely hill with a tree on the top which would be known as the silent tree this has caused an alliance which would be known as the draconic alliance, which how it started was when the orc kingdom was forged an orc woman went to the silent tree to rest in sorrow, she had lost her husband to goblin bandits and her only child, while she was crying on top of the hill in front of the tree a dwarf man was walking towards the tree he had lost his brother and father in a raid they have pushed back thanks to goblin bandits, when he got there he heard crying and went to see who it was it was a orc crying in sorrow.

"Why is a lass like you crying? He asked the female orc looked to see the dwarf and softly replied

"I lost my husband and child to goblin bandits, I am here to be alone." She said "why is a dwarf like you here?

The dwarf made his fist and said "I lost my father and brother in a raid that though was pushed back they killed my brother and father" he had horrible thoughts of the raid how the dwarves fought the bandits, though they were just a small village they could still fight back.

"Do you know where the goblins are or where they went? He asked

"No" she nodded "I don't"

"Alright don't worry lass I will find them for our loved ones!" he promised

She looked up and smiled and thanked him just then a bond was forged between orcs and dwarves, and soon they would forge a bond between the immortal men of dargarth.

That was a thousands of years ago, now the draconic alliance will be put to the test, by the free people of dulgulkor, who are composed of elves, goblins and Nords, vampire, werebeast tribes, kingdoms, dominions. They have decided that they need to expand west to dargarth, they will either conquer the border or the whole land of dargarth.

In the center of dargarth in the kingdom of Dargarthia the king Dargar Iron claw was sitting on a throne made out of dracoina metal there was a painting of a dragon and what seems to be a large black wolf that are in between a golden star, Dargar had blue eyes, with muscles that were under an armour that's colour was black with highlights of red and yellow his helmet was silver and blue, he was 6'8, all dargarthians were the size of 6'7 or 5'9, dwarves are 4'6 and the orcs are 6'8, though Dargar was the tallest dargarthain.

He was sitting on his throne when he heard the doors to the throne room opens, he turned as saw one of his generals, he was 6'7 and he had dark steel armour curios had a dragon design on It and his helmet had horns on the side of the helmet and the helmet cover his whole head except his eyes.

"Maxius! What is the report from the front?" He asked smiling the general took off his helmet and smiled back.

"We have reported that the elven dominion has not tried our borders, and the goblins attempted to get in but failed for the 111th time!" Maxis reported with pride.

Dargar smiled he liked to be updated on the defences of the border because the garrison there was made up of militia, and they though were well trained but couldn't handle the large armies that were reported by the commanders and generals.

"But we do have a problem!" Maxis said "we have discovered that the Nordic tribes and the werewolf tribes have landed to the east of a village called Dugath and has raided the town and marches towards our cities!"

Dargar got up and said "ready the men and double all defences of all cities and tell our allies what happed and what you told me!" He walked towards the gates with his men marching through the city and marching towards the village harbor of Dugath to try and stop the Nordic and werewolves from invading anywhere else.