Narrator: The dwarven city of Helvibia was a city motivated by the fruitful rewards of labor. Dwarven artisans, masons, blacksmiths, explorers and the like filled this city. Every so often, a human or maybe a mage would arrive to either find a place to settle down or look for temporary work. One thing can be stated as a fact though. No elf was allowed to even set foot near the city, lest they want an axe or a hammer coming down on their head. The elves and dwarves are sworn enemies. The dwarves didn't believe in preserving nature when it came to labor as if they did that, they would have no home. The elves didn't believe in the cutting down of trees and forceful carving of earth and hated the dwarves for it. Now they continuously battle in the Plains of Arawat in the hopes of eliminating the enemy. The elves had their lesser magic while the dwarves had their explosives...both of which could be potentially lethal. One rule in the war between these two is to keep all other races out of it. The dwarves do not want humans or any other individuals aside from elves to die. The same went for elves having the exception of dwarves.
The fighting always remained fierce and showed up in newsletters in every human city. The people are in need of information and as such, they rely on the town criers and the newsletter and pamphlets to keep them informed on the war between the Dwarves and Elves.