Once upon a time, warrior gnomes, creators of intelligent machines, almost exterminated the dragons living underground, and they were forced to go up, giving the gnomes the Word never to return to the underground. In the over-stone world, the elves deceived the dragons into giving them a new Word and They were imprisoned in Donkernas prison. Dragons cannot leave it without losing their incarnation, because everyone is bound by an oath given by the elders: Vronaan gave the Word for the poisonous dragons, Ossnalor said the Word for those who remove horror, Khssstorga gave the Word for the ice dragons... But no one gave the Word to the gnomes or elves for the golden dragons, because there were no golden dragons. They don’t exist at all. Hundreds of years later, the one who doesn’t exist will break out of the Donkernas prison and go to where it all began: to the gnomish Gimble, where, outside the last inhabited city, unprecedented monsters breed, where the renegades of a-rao accumulate strength and anger , where the spirits of dragons, gnomes and intelligent gnome machines who died in the war roam.