So, grab a hammer, fill up that mug, and get crafting to protect the beer. Dwarves do not watch the fight from above. No, you're needed on the. A shadow has fallen across Upper-Left-Earth and threatens the realm of Dwarves. Monsters gather on the horizon, ready to plunge the world into an era of sobriety. They're too short and besides, how would you get a beer up to the heavens anyway. Ensure the dark hordes are driven back and the brewery keeps pumping out the lifeblood of the Dwarven people.
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