Omahold

A miniature dwarf fortress in your bar. Eight z-levels of dwarves who take your orders but reach for the trade they love, make friends and enemies, hold the guard post where you put it, and grieve the kin they bury themselves. Light your halls, sink a well, spike the gate, and dig deep for a named weapon nobody can forge and a lost king who would rather be paid than fight. Their artifacts record what happened. English or Portuguese.

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