Lyndis thought she knew where clues to the weapon might be hidden, out where the Sylvaneth had begun to grow a glade, summoning an Incarnate of Ghur. It was the curse of Pride that did Nachta in,...

Sevnachta, so called Empress of the Ressurected of the city of Drakheim watched from the city's spires as a band of flying dwarves and floating aelves duelled each other on the plains near the city,...

War looms on Drakengrad’s horizon, drawing those who seek fortune, fame, or things entirely separate into the region. Many among them chose to wander the lands and explore the forgotten underworld,...

     "Move!" A burly hand shoved Uta by her shoulder.      She stumbled slightly, her weaveleaf shoes ripping free of the highgrass. It had been hours since the cultists snatched her from her...