Skirmish 5: Demon Dwarves (Five Klicks: Fantasy)
From the Journal of Sigrún Þórsdóttir, Fifth Skirmish.
Another break in the rain, another opportunity to strike out into the marshes to track down the horrors that are rumored to be crawling out of the ground, their hungry eyes turned toward Havensdale.
I knew something was wrong when Barbulax started to get nervous. "I can feel them," he said. "Dwarves, but not Dwarves like myself. These are dark echoes of the stout warriors they once were. These are dwarves sworn to Surt." There was something like fear in his eyes-- the first time I'd seen such a thing from him. "We must face them, or nothing will remain of Havensdale should they reach it.