Moria: Oltre Le Porte Di Durin (GDR)

Description

He was a king on a carved throne
Between halls and colonnades,
Golden roofs and silver bases
And runes of power on the door.

For centuries, the great city of Nanosterro was the seat of the Dwarven Kings. They delved deep beneath the roots of the mountains in search of mithril, the fabulous silver of Moria, and there, in the light of crystal lamps, they created wonders. But a thousand years ago, the Scourge of Durin awoke and drove the Dwarves from their halls: the city sank into darkness, becoming a den of Orcs, Goblins, and even worse creatures.

No harp nor hammer sounds:
Dark is the shadow in the hall;
Moria, Khazad-dûm,
The shadow of death is upon us.

But now, hope blazes! Countless Orcs have fallen in the Battle of the Five Armies, and the Halls of Durin might be empty again, waiting to be reclaimed by those brave enough to challenge the long darkness beneath the mountain. Perhaps, here lie heaps of treasures, waiting to be retrieved; perhaps the mithril still shines in the mines beneath Caradhras. Adventurers, cross the terrifying threshold, and dig deep!