The Age Of Bread Begins

​​Three Ovens for the Bulgarian-kings over Varna,

Seven for the Arabian-sheikhs in their halls of sand,

Nine for Korean Lords doomed to fight,

One for the Dark Baker in his dark Bakery

In the Land of Bread where the Flour shine One Apron to rule them all,

One Apron to find them,

One Apron to bring them all and in the darkness bind them

In the Land of Bread where the Flour shine.

Some alliances are forged in fire. Ours was baked at 220°C until golden, crispy, and slightly overpowered. Today, 🇧🇬 Bulgaria, 🇸🇦 Saudi Arabia, and 🇰🇷 South Korea proudly announce the formation of new alliance:

By order of Supreme Commander Skaie, the ovens are now operational. The dough is rising, the flour is secured, and any hostile crumbs will be removed from the tray.