The Citadel reminded Cato a great deal of Oriona. Everything was made of stone, the walls were towering, and everyone glared at him. But where Oriona was an actual city, it didn’t take long for Cato to really understand that […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Cato couldn’t take his eyes off the patch of black ground in front of him. Patch was the wrong word, really. It was everything in front of him, beyond the red glow of the object he’d thrown out to…mark the […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
After two more long days of travel, the roads that Anica led them all down eventually came to a semblance of civilization. Cato wouldn’t normally be so lenient with the term, as a collection of wooden buildings, docks, and boats […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Over a thousand years ago, Cyronell was reclaimed from the evils that had driven us all out. The entire continent had been ravaged and ruined, but all came together to rebuild. In time, more worldly troubles began to return to the lands. […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The Elves In many ways, the Elves of the West are curious creatures. As our people have only had limited peaceful interaction in the past sixty years, details on their culture are scarce. I shall do what I can to […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Beginnings are important. There are countless tales of how this world came to be, but is it possible to find a true origin of our world and existence in it all? I teach disciples that the Lord of Light brought […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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