The Story
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Rivers of molten lava flow deep beneath the Chasm, carving passages untouched by daylight. It is said that a mighty fire dragon sleeps in its abyss. Ua’Bala he is named; Bringer of Plague. Legends speak of mountains trembling when he stirs in his sleep, and of scales the sickly green of decay, covering a body bloated from centuries of gluttony and evil.
Your breath billows out in a cloud as you carefully cross the ice. Snow-capped mountains rise up on all sides, creating a natural bowl for the frozen lake. A snapping sound echoes through the frigid air as the ice beneath your feet begins to crack and splinter. Ahead, shards of ice erupt into the air, cascading down in chunks. As you lose your balance on the treacherous footing, a monstrous reptilian head snakes high above you, followed by another. Then another. Five heads, five maws ready to drink the warmth from your bones. The Ice Hydra has come. Fight or flee?
Details & Craftsmanship
Every detail has been carefully considered to bring you the perfect product.
Details & Craftsmanship
Every detail has been carefully considered to bring you the perfect product.
Details & Craftsmanship
Every detail has been carefully considered to bring you the perfect product.
Details & Craftsmanship
Every detail has been carefully considered to bring you the perfect product.
Details & Craftsmanship
Every detail has been carefully considered to bring you the perfect product.
Description
Buff your stats now before entering combat! These beautiful behemoths are ready to bless your backstory...
Rivers of molten lava flow deep beneath the Chasm, carving passages untouched by daylight. It is said that a mighty fire dragon sleeps in its abyss. Ua’Bala he is named; Bringer of Plague. Legends speak of mountains trembling when he stirs in his sleep, and of scales the sickly green of decay, covering a body bloated from centuries of gluttony and evil.
Your breath billows out in a cloud as you carefully cross the ice. Snow-capped mountains rise up on all sides, creating a natural bowl for the frozen lake. A snapping sound echoes through the frigid air as the ice beneath your feet begins to crack and splinter. Ahead, shards of ice erupt into the air, cascading down in chunks. As you lose your balance on the treacherous footing, a monstrous reptilian head snakes high above you, followed by another. Then another. Five heads, five maws ready to drink the warmth from your bones. The Ice Hydra has come. Fight or flee?
