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We Found Unknown Horrors In The North | Dragons Aren't Extinct

We should never have gone north. If I had known what was waiting in those mountains, what hunted in the frozen wastes beyond the Grey Mountains, I would have stayed in the Iron Hills and died poor. But we did not know. We went seeking mithril in the ruins of an ancient Dwarf mine. We found it. But we also found something else. Something that followed us home. Dragons. Not like Smaug. Smaller. Wingless. Cold-drakes that hunted in packs like wolves. And they were smarter than we thought. Much smarter. My name is Thráin, son of Náli. I led an expedition into the far north three months ago seeking rumors of an untapped mithril vein. I took nine Dwarves with me. Three of us came back. We encountered the dragons in their territory. We thought they were just dangerous animals. We thought we could handle them. We were wrong. They ambushed us. Coordinated. Flanked us. Killed most of my company. And when the survivors fled back to the Iron Hills, the dragons followed. Tracked us across hundreds of miles. And now they're here. In the mountains above our settlement. Watching. Waiting. And no one believes me when I tell them what's coming. The dragons aren't all dead. The great dragons like Smaug are gone. But the lesser dragons, the cold-drakes of the north, they survive. They breed. They hunt in packs. And they're coming south. This is my warning. This is what we found in the unknown horrors of the north. And this is why we should never have gone looking. Welcome to Whispers From The Shire, where we bring to life the forgotten histories and untold legends of Middle-earth through immersive storytelling and art inspired by Tolkien's world. If you enjoyed this story, please subscribe for more tales from the shadows of Middle-earth. An unofficial, fan-made project inspired by the works of J.R.R. Tolkien. We are not affiliated with or endorsed by Middle-earth Enterprises.