Finally Kharg's raiding party reaches the eastern mountains. What awaits them on the other side is something they never expected. Has the world come to an end..or just an edge?
The Foamy Mountains..that great ridge of blue insulating foam coated with painted sand and static grass..that great barrier that stands between orc-kind and the infinite unknown. It was long believed that any soul that goes beyond that point is "no longer in play".
Regarding orcs and dark-vision, I blame a certain band of seashore-dwelling sorcerers who would want us all to believe that they invented dark-vision, orcs, and fantasy gaming in general, and who dare any others to usurp their genre.