Mountain Weekend mode: ON!
Mining all week just to grill all weekend. We’ve traded pickaxes for tongs and crystals for steaks. One orc thinks he found a Bitcoin in the meat, another is chasing klykva, and the Avalanche Ale is flowing. 🥩🍺
Have a legendary weekend, masters!
In the mirror, a third one is posing so seriously you'd think he was about to enter the competition for the Most Intimidating Stare. Meanwhile, off to the side, an orc doing crunches realizes he shouldn't have come at all—he just wanted to see if there was a soda vending machine.
The mountain orcs opened a gym, and things immediately went a bit off-plan. The strongest one has been lifting the same rock for 3 hours now, just waiting for someone to notice. The second one is holding a small boulder and simply doesn't know how to put it back down gracefully.
Meanwhile, a young orc nervously asks from the sidelines:
"What if ZarGates drops? Did we even mine that one?"
So, the orcs are giving it their all.
Because every attribute chipped out of that rock is someone’s chance to grab a piece of the VibeCity prize pool.
#ZarGates
Today Mountain Orcs are mining attributes for the Finger of Fate.
One orc strikes the rock with his pickaxe—out pops Bitcoin.
Another chips away nearby—TON.
A third accidentally shatters a boulder… and finds Telegram inside.
Tharok rose before the fire burned out.
No questions.
No hesitation.
By morning,
He was already descending the mountain.
Toward heat.
Toward sand.
Toward something the mountain could not teach him.
To Dym, any pyramid is just a convenient mountain with stairs. At the top of the Ziggurat he feels right at home, looking down on VibeCity: while others wander the city, drinking coffee and marveling at technology… mountain orcs always know exactly where they belong. At the top!
The party was absolutely epic! Even the Swamps climbed up to our peaks and truly light it up. We had a blast tasting the Avalanche Ale and warming up in the hot springs after some insane snowboarding sessions. When the mountains meet the swamps, it creates the most soulful chaos!
and the main philosophical question: what is the meaning of orc existence...
...and, more importantly, where is the next barrel of ale hidden? 🍺
See you at the "Friday 13th" party in the mountains! 🏔✨
Late at night, soulful talks by the hot springs begin: about searching for missing chiefs,
the end of Urbulk and the Sarracenia story,
and what’s actually happening on the moon.
We’ll discuss when the Demonics will finally finish their volcano-catapult 🌋 (it's been 3 years!)
Friday the 13th of March is the big mountain party! 🎉
All orcs are invited to the peaks to close the ski season in style. ⛷
Snowboarding until someone hits a snowdrift 🏂,
hot open-air baths (perfect after a fall) 🧼,
and tasting miracle herbal tea and ice-cold ale. 🍵🍻
there is no Leader among them. No one knows where he is: buried under the snow, off inspecting the mines, gone "to get a closer look at the avalanche for a second," or if he simply decided it was someone else's turn to be in charge.
When the snow began to melt and the headcounts were made, a startling fact emerged: only 7 families had survived.
Armed with pickaxes, torches, and snacks, they set off into the mountains to find everyone else. But there is one slight organizational issue…
Following the recent avalanche, an event the orcs officially recorded in their chronicles as "Well… it happens" the settlement got a bit… buried.
The warehouse, the mine, and half the barracks simply vanished under the snow—and along with them, many mountain orcs went missing.
They say one sip of this brew warms you better than a campfire, and two will make you fall in love with the cold and start shouting debates with the mountain echoes. 🍺❄️
While the world below still sleeps, the mountain orcs are already brewing their best - Avalanche Ale. Ice-cold water, power crystals, and a cauldron that has survived three avalanches — it’s the perfect morning recipe…
Mountain orcs brew tea from herbs so potent that after the first cup, your soul warms up; after the second, the mountain itself starts talking to you; and after the third, even the fiercest orc becomes surprisingly kind and philosophical ☕️🏔
#ZarGates
Leading NFT experts quite reasonably state that NFTs should be part of a brand and evolve as IP. At ZarGates, we completely agree with this, which is why very soon we will introduce a new product that will strengthen the identity of the existing NFT collection and create a solid foundation for the next drop.
Would you want an orc like this in your desktop figurine collection?
The Secret Ingredient:
Rumor has it, his drink isn't just chilled—it’s mixed with shards of ancient blue crystals. They say it gives the brew a kick that can wake a sleeping stone giant and keeps his spirit as bright as the gems on his beasts' backs.
A mountain orc Brr-Ok walks his crystal-maned beasts along the slopes while sipping an ice-cold cocktail — because even in a blizzard, professionals take their scheduled breaks. The beasts graze, the crystals shine, and the orc is content: the perfect workday in the mountains 🗻