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Anvilrgore Peaks

Deep in the inner reaches of the Mountains of Maraz smoke bubbles subtly throughout the cold, with two towering peaks of ever pouring magma. One of the many hammer falls of the great battle of Sigmar and Gorkamorka now pours magma from the dormant volcano that...

Barak-Got

The largest skyport within The Arid Lands Of Trirah, Barak-Got fills a very important role within the Lands. Having an incredibly large fleet, yet barely half of them being armed, Barak-Got acts as the primary form of transportation within The Arid Lands. For a fair...

The Golden Road

Running all throughout The Arid Lands Of Trirah, the Golden Road connects most major settlements and landmarks in the Lands. Running all the way from the eastern Mountains Of Griza to the Endless Salt Sea in the West, people can only speculate who built this famous...

The Arid Lands Of Trirah

The Arid Lands Of Trirah is a vast sea of deserts, steppes and savanahs located in Aqshy. With very little vegetation and water, life is hard in the Lands. Large monsters roam the lands, often living underground to stay out of the everpresent sun. On the Lands, the...

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Gondrysdassnir, The Brightlord

One black dragon saw through the guise of tyranny and seeks the bring down the regime of darkness that tries to call over his forever longing life, as the curse used to birth him burns him from the inside out.

Once that dragon burned away it’s life, Gondrysdassnir was birthed in that dragon’s stead. The dragons scales are a midnight green as custom for the black dragons, but what differs is his drakeblood curse given to him by the dark magic of Order Serpentis his breath started to leak through his scales specifically around his chest. He sets his sights in the lands of Ghur to take it’s savagery.

A selection from the Great Weave Story

Who Ambushes the Ambushers?

Not being familiar with Ghyran, Argannon had decided to make a slow approach of the Slidecrown Isle. He did not yet know what had drawn them here but many, varied forces were approaching the island. So instead of leading the Fangs of the Deep straight into an unknown...

Bonding the pack

Kaletch Houndstooth and his pack mates stumble on a raven-god warband assembled to attack the blood Wolves' den. The Blood Wolves gather together, ready to ambush The Shifting Fateweavers. In one quick strike, the first pack sat waiting for a perfect opportunity to...

Ratsputins Parley with Tzeentch

A grey haired hunched over skaven leaning on a warpstone tipped staff staring out across the Drench, wind blowing through his fur and across his face. He could smell the saturation of magic in the air coming from the outpost. He grinned a fang filled grin, then began...