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You met some highborn elves and a dragon faithful to their cause, which lead to a name-giving ceremony for the four or you.
Your siblings have been named <span class="mu-g">Verthicha (The Mountain)</span>, <span class="mu-r">Throdenslemoni (Of Many shapes)</span>, and <span class="mu-b">Wanotreyxkaiv (The Princess)</span>
You also recruited a master Runesmith, Borri Ironbrow, and one thing leading to an other, Urist Fonderferson the steel smith and Thurmoum, the Orichalcum smith. You also have stolen the whole dwarven orichalcum reserve and kidnapped their king, corrupted by chaos. Strangely, the bearded Axe-crazy people doesn't seem to take goodly your benevolence.
After a few battles, you succesfully routed skaven, dwarven and undead forces several times. Your sibling acquired their own guardians :
Kvar the dwarven child, <span class="mu-g">Verthicha's Mountainborn'</span>
Chadlin the snotlin, <span class="mu-g">Verthicha's bedrock's steadiness'</span>
Edwyrd the dexterous highborn elf, <span class="mu-r">Throdenslemoni's Infiltrator</span>
Gwendolyne the Empire Noble, <span class="mu-b">Wanotreyxkaiv's Gracious Ruler</span>
Hector overreacted to the loss of one of his fodder knight, but this ain't a story about them anyway.
You are slowly tuning your lair to your taste and need, with the crafting of the Three-Moon Astrolabus, the Orichalcum Scepter, and the Glass Pannel flooring, respectively enhancing your Divination, Light Magics and Breath attacks
Right now, you are on a quest to find <span class="mu-s">Mother</span>.
Well, it started like this. But dwarves saw you, captured you and <span class="mu-r">Throdenslemoni</span>, you escaped, saved your sister, and try to stage a coup at their hold totally not out of spite but for their greater good.
