These may be my final words, if they are… Then you have most likely found this book. This book is the last testemant from my words, and my words alone. Continue reading if you wish to know more, if you don’t then I doubt you have the strength to continue.. It all started as if it was a normal day, working on the fields as I normally had, living off the la -nd, our walls were high and our spirits strong until.. They came. The rotten flesh consumed bodies of once great heroes, turnt into madness as they destroyed everything in their path, it was a massacre, we fought strong but died a worthy death, most of us that is, we tried to fight it was to no avail, we lost more than we killed. The minions of the undead were tough, tougher than we had fought as they pillaged and destroyed this village us dwarves tried to retreat underground, it was to late. The undead had rounded us up as they started at us with an evil gaze, I myself was up on the hill, staring over the situation as they killed them off, one by one. It was a bad dream I thought I was wrong, the killing continued into nights end, battered corpses and burnt bodies lay scattered over the land, this was not a worthy land like it once was, it was a blood bath.. So, now I leave after that grusome event, to the land of Kul’Urguan. Hopefully, I have friends still there, if anyone reads this book find me and deliver it at once, you must give it to me. You must!