WarScape
Dwarf Hunting Team
Dwarf Hunting Team:
The dwarves of the cavernous mountain holds love their food. They seek out any excuse to hold a feast and celebrate almost anything good that happens. The beer tankards run constantly while the noble dwarves and commoners alike sit down to exotic meats and dwarven specialties. These rare foods are brought in from the outside world by the dwarf hunting teams, skilled hunters that etch out a life on the bleak and harsh lands of Warscape.
The dwarven hunting teams will trek out in small groups, for it is always nearly perilous to adventure on the mountainsides alone. They bring with them blackpowder guns, able to fell prey at a hundred paces, and other weapons like skinning knives and crude hammers for protection. They pile their hunting trophies on top of their rare Mountain Rams, one of the few beasts of Warscape able to pass the treacherous mountainsides. They are a stubborn and stalwart group, able to push through harsh weather and calamities to seek their prey.
This particular hunting team has invested in a team of owls cared for by a young beardling, able to kill smaller specialty prey that many dwarven lords like to feast on, and will pay good coin for. A veteran hunter brandishes his crude war hammer as he scans the mountainside for goblin raiding parties while a greybeard leads the mountain ram on and another hunter takes a swig of 'Dwarf Lighting' brew.
Dwarf Hunting Team
Dwarf Hunting Team:
The dwarves of the cavernous mountain holds love their food. They seek out any excuse to hold a feast and celebrate almost anything good that happens. The beer tankards run constantly while the noble dwarves and commoners alike sit down to exotic meats and dwarven specialties. These rare foods are brought in from the outside world by the dwarf hunting teams, skilled hunters that etch out a life on the bleak and harsh lands of Warscape.
The dwarven hunting teams will trek out in small groups, for it is always nearly perilous to adventure on the mountainsides alone. They bring with them blackpowder guns, able to fell prey at a hundred paces, and other weapons like skinning knives and crude hammers for protection. They pile their hunting trophies on top of their rare Mountain Rams, one of the few beasts of Warscape able to pass the treacherous mountainsides. They are a stubborn and stalwart group, able to push through harsh weather and calamities to seek their prey.
This particular hunting team has invested in a team of owls cared for by a young beardling, able to kill smaller specialty prey that many dwarven lords like to feast on, and will pay good coin for. A veteran hunter brandishes his crude war hammer as he scans the mountainside for goblin raiding parties while a greybeard leads the mountain ram on and another hunter takes a swig of 'Dwarf Lighting' brew.