Here I plan on chronicling the story our groups dnd story.
IndexIt was thought hopeless, Khazâd-Zul had lost everything. Its era had passed, Once the seat of the mountain, it now lay mostly forgotten by the men who walk above it. Its faded trading roads and grand gates, now merely specters in the land of the living. Khazâd-Zul's people remained in isolation, no longer wishing to interact with the world around them. They had forgotten all they were.
Dáin II, descended from the king of Zul, led their infrequent patrols. One day like any other, they found something, a young human. She lay broken and forgotten much like Dáin's folk. Cast out from her home, she was taken in by Dáin II and became Ashley, Nâthu Dáin II. She grew up around her new family, her new people. She had been given what had been taken from them so many years before.
To repay her people, Ashley left Khazâd-Zul after many years in search of a sacred lost artifact called the Bennar-Zul. The old myths stated that with Bennar-Zul returned, Khazâd-Zul could once again prosper. It was thought to have been just that, a myth, a piece of folklore, even she had begun to doubt its existence.