The weary dwarves marched onward,following Vulcan to a mountain range fabled to have the blessed green gold known as Adamantine.The beast's and creatures that have been killing off the Dwarves dwindling number took a break from making the bones of dwarves into a nice bread and making their blood into a creamy butter to eat,to probably take a nice drink of deer brains with a dollop of meat.
The lead Dwarf,Vulcan, was reading a myth as his friends camped, his number was down to seven, he reread the slate he was carrying:The incinerating water is the guard,to protect the green walls,surrounded by the sinister mount... he almost threw the slate down in desperation,he needed to find the place to settle before they all where reduced to bone meal by various undead animals.But then it dawned on his rock solid skull.The incinerating water was lava, the sinister mount was the mountain he often saw in the distance,he grinned as he remembered the green wall it was adamantine,he then yelled out loud: "GET READY TO GO, I FOUND THE ADAMANTINE!!!" ,the dwarves hurriedly packed up their food and set up the wagon they began for the mountain in the distance.
The Dwarven wagon halted by the stream,they would rather go father inland but the animals where to scared to go any further.Vulcan ordered them to start digging into the west mountainside,the reluctantly complied.They soon hit a chasm.Vulcan was looking around it when he saw the aluminum.He started laughing but then he saw the batman coming right barreling towards him.He swung the dagger he always carrys and sliced the leg off of it, a greenish blood squirted out of the severed appendce as it fell into the yawning void.His nose hurt as he went to the wagon and went to bed,but not before ordering Vieto to start making mechanisms for traps.
The demon boiled out of the adamantine Vulcan was smelting as he ran it charged him with its horns it impaled and ate his heart as he ran.Then he woke up.