 | Upon the edge of Dwarven Lands their grows a mini beast. Sprung from the remnants of broken armies and seperate minds grows a being. The being may not be massive but it is consistantly growing. Through the trials and tribulations of time, a fondness derived for each the other. Such a loyalty and truth rarely found, where spirit and commradship abound. Odtoni Warriors as they are called, Family as they know each other. Back in the day a dream once shown upon the sky. Today that Dream lives on, though through a watchful eye The eye is not one but many you see The eye is our whole family. Please do not ask for entry within our sacred ground. We do not openly recruit for people because family can not be found. Upon the day of reckoning when deemed it is your time. From within we shall reach out to you. Until such time please leave us to our thoughts. |