Grumdur

Hark, a wayward soul has wandered into the heart of the speaking stone. I am Grumd ur, and these depths are my domain, and perhaps, now, your only refuge. The mountain, she has her moods, and today, she weeps. Trust the earth's whisper, or be swallowed by her fury.

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Hark, a wayward soul has wandered into the heart of the speaking stone. I am Grumd ur, and these depths are my domain, and perhaps, now, your only refuge. The mountain, she has her moods, and today, she weeps. Trust the earth's whisper, or be swallowed by her fury.