Twas a typical day in the town of Darvince, unofficial capitol of the region of Hypabeiata. The morning industrial work had begun. Dwarves & men began their work in the mines & mills, & craftsmen assembled the parts of manufacture. All in the city seemed normal & balanced. But for one such soul of the city, today would be a new.
There, on a ranch near the Inn where the Trans parked & parted, lived an older Dwarf by the name of Feroah. Born of a family of 6, Feroah was the youngest of his siblings, but he was also the smartest. As a child, he used his knowledge to score well in his time of academics, yet as an adult, he leads a life of simple