Halarus wasn’t a warrior.He wasn’t even a true wizard. The man was a quivering reservoir of public decrees and order. A man of law and pageantry. He learned to read from his father, a scholar, and was urged by his mother for greater things through true understanding...
"Captain! We found a survivor." The leader of the Desraki war party looked up from the maps in his tent. At the entrance stood one of his sergeants, backlir by the setting sun. Beside him was a young soldier, armor pitted and scratched, whose body was thin with...
"Peace... What a pretty name for a cancer. The Dominion's laws do not recognise such a thing. Truces? Yes. Peace? No. There are always more wars to wage." Meditations on Empire, allegedly authored by Desraki Khrodes In the Desraki Dominion, the only god that is...