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, believing with all her vampiric arrogance that she could fight and win versus mere tree-lovers.   Oh how […]

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, her head tilting to the side as she contemplated the events of the past week. Waking up after too long […]