Mithril is prized in part for its ability to resist spells of all kinds, leading to highly sought after armor for any warrior. However, even the Luchuirp Arch-Enchanters found themselves unable to bind any enchantments, no matter what form it was given. For a long time the idea was thought to be impossible. Then one day a dwarven city was overrun by a legion of drowned. The stone warden who found the ruins cried out to Kilmorph, rending his robes as he fell to his knees in horror. Even dwarven woman and child had been beheaded, the men dragged towards the waters, presumably to rise again and spread the misery further through the land. Kilmorph's heart broke, and she spoke to the Stonewarden, instructing him to build the largest golem ever seen, shaped like a dwarf but cast of pure Mithril.