My name is Borin

Tales of a young dwarf far from home, told with wit, heart, and an unfortunate amount of honesty.

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A young blond-bearded dwarf gazing at a dwarven princess with fourteen copper-red braids in an underground academy hall

The Day I Almost Impressed a Princess

My name is Borin, and I am, by most measurable standards, unremarkable. But that never stopped me from trying to impress the most beautiful dwarf in all the Rumbling Deeps.

10 min read
A young dwarf with a mop standing in a vast underground crossroads, fuel miners marching past

The Great Mopping

My punishment was simple: mop the Great Crossing until it shines. What nobody mentioned was the garbage chute, the forbidden chamber, or the portal to another world.

13 min read
A young dwarf wielding a mop like a spear facing off against a massive wild boar on a grassy hillside

The Boar

Stranded on a sunlit hillside after tumbling through an ancient portal, I faced my first surface-world challenge: three hundred pounds of angry pork with tusks the length of my forearm. My only weapon? A mop.

6 min read
A lone dwarf walking through vast grassland toward a distant farmstead with chimney smoke rising

Smoke on the Hill

Lost on the surface with nothing but a broken mop handle, I followed a trail of smoke to a farmstead and discovered two things: human children are surprisingly effective language teachers, and something in the woods has very, very large teeth.

16 min read
Three unnaturally large wolves with pale glowing eyes at a broken farm fence in moonlight

What the Hammer Sang

I needed a weapon to fight wolves that could tear through oak fencing. I had a sad forge, worse iron, and the certain knowledge that what I was about to make would shame every dwarven smith who ever lived. Then the hammer started singing.

24 min read
A massive wild boar charging into a line of pale-eyed wolves at a farm fence at dusk, a small blond-bearded dwarf with a glowing spear behind it

Where the Wolves Went

The wolves came back. Nine of them this time, organized and patient and wrong in every way wolves should be wrong. But I had Rensting, and the boar had decided it was tired of watching, and together we held the line. Then I followed the wolves to where they came from. I should not have followed the wolves to where they came from.

30 min read

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Borin is a dwarf with a blond beard, a keen sense of adventure, and an unfortunate tendency to find trouble. Whether he's reigniting ancient forges, solving tavern mysteries, or facing down dragons, his stories blend epic fantasy with humor and heart.

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