The entrance to the Dwarf King’s Hold had been sealed for centuries.
When the dead began to pour forth, and the knights sent by the king to investigate did not return, a call went out for heroes.
Dwarf and barbarian tasked with breaching the hold’s door, for one a matter of honor, for the other one of glory.
The dead begin to rise, animated by a shadowy power deep in the hold.
Wall to wall.
Pushing forward to breach the door.