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'' | ''"Thy body is thy most perfect weapon, my child. Lay down thy weapon and first master that which I have given onto thee." -- Drogan Steelarm, founder of the Legacy of the Mailed Fist's recounting of [[Vorax]]'s words, taken from the Book of Sundered Blades.'' | ||
This is by far the smallest and most unusual of the three Legacies. Legend holds that in around the year of 225, Drogan Steelarm, the night before a big battle after much consumption of a heavy stout ale was visited by Vorax while passed out under a bar room table. Vorax spoke to him, bidding him to lay down his weapons and to instead rely upon the greatest weapon that is gifted to all dwarves, their body. | This is by far the smallest and most unusual of the three Legacies. Legend holds that in around the year of 225, Drogan Steelarm, the night before a big battle after much consumption of a heavy stout ale was visited by Vorax while passed out under a bar room table. Vorax spoke to him, bidding him to lay down his weapons and to instead rely upon the greatest weapon that is gifted to all dwarves, their body. | ||