From the deep Järnveden they came to lay under the whole of Midgard and what better way to do it than by winning the glourious Stock Bowl tournament?
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Jan. 30th, 2012 - old news
In the east sat an old woman in Iron-wood and nurtured there offspring of Fenrir a certain one of them in monstrous form will be the snatcher of the moon
Dec. 28th, 2011 - old news
Hailiz Gandrekr! Awaken all ancient forces, damned beings and monsters! Awaken and hear the dark call from the depths of Järnskogens primeval forest. Come, ye highborn of Trudgelmers virulent race Sing your obscure gravesong Come, drab horrors from the night kingdom Let your voices freeze us And bring the venom in secret Come forth and bring dankness wherever you go. Come forth and give us your support when we embark on the quest for blood bowl supremacy. Heil Järnskogens warriors!