The Foundry

Where Dreams Become Brews


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  • Future of the Foundry

    The Foreman stands above a piece of machinery, his fists clenched around a large hammer, arms held high for a strike. He waivers, unsure of his actions. A surge of anger floods through him as memories of greed and deception return to him, causing his to grip to tighten as he brings the raised hammer Continue reading

  • End of an Era

    Breathing heavily, the Foreman surveys the damage with a scowl, fists clenched and shaking with fury, knuckles bleeding. The room is in shambles. Splintered wood and twisted metal liter the floor of his workshop, countless blueprints shredded and scattered. With a heavy exhale, the Foreman slumps into his chair, his normally large frame rendered small Continue reading