War has come to the land once again, war that no one can escape or avoid. From across the Northern Mountains came the Orgrun, large humanoid warriors who want nothing more then to conquer the world. The attacks were unexpected, and amazingly successful. Previously the only contact the races of Humans, Elves, and Dwarves had with Orgrun were the rare encounters in the northern mountains. The Orgrun there appeared to be little more then brutes. How wrong an assumption. The Orgrun came with fire, steel, and siege weaponry. It became obvious that amongst the Orgrun, there was an intricate caste system and variety of subraces. In the first attack, the mountain Kingdom of Dorad was completely destroyed. Snow Elven havens were wiped out within hours. For the last decade, the Orgrun have been waging a non-stop war against the races south of the mountains. The Northern Kingdoms of Humanity are in turmoil, the Dwarves almost Extinct. Elves of the southern forests have managed to remain safe for now, but their northern brethren are at constant war. The Orgrun seem tireless, unstoppable. If the tide of battle does not change soon the entire land will be bathed in blood, and the Orgrun will rule it with an Iron Fist.