A comet's tail ago, at the edge of what mankind used to call civilization and what marks the brink of reality, the Dungeonmaster walked these worlds. A being of chaos, neither good nor evil, he ruled his kingdoms with fearsome antics, puzzles, and voids, and roamed far and wide to gather mysteries and treasures. One such was the Fireblade Itself.
The Fireblade! Forged by the dwarves, tempered by the Unavegend. Living, ancient thing, drawing to Itself a hero when It pleases. Some say the Fireblade compelled the Dungeonmaster to create these catacombs, and to lock up his treasure in fabled puzzle vaults.
And that it is the Fireblade that bids you here, to test you in the Dungeonmaster's mazes. That if you succeed - if you live to gather treasure, to fight the horrors within that Chaos has sired - the Fireblade will make you more than you are now, neither mortal nor god, but the pure essence of power roaming the world in its name.
The legend pleases you? You accept the challenge of the dreaded Fireblade?
Then enter the vaults of the mighty Dungeonmaster!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
