Warmachine

Deep beneath the roots of Immoren, the Secret Dominion of the Circle Orboros watches and waits. While others see druids as hermits or mystics, these hidden masters guide the fury of the wild with ruthless intent, pulling the strings from the shadows. Their strongholds are buried in stone and mist, veiled by ancient rites and guarded by beasts born of the ley lines themselves. Every storm, every shifting wood, every vanishing path might carry their mark. The Secret Dominion doesn’t conquer with armies—they unravel empires with whispers, earthquakes, and the slow, patient strength of the world itself.