The moon hangs heavy with promise. A breeze carries the scent of harvest, a reminder that life flows ever onward. This is the time for reflection, to gather the treasures the dark offers. Let us acknowledge this turning point and venture into the uncharted with eyes wide open. Men of a World of Desolation The winds howl through broken cities, ca

A shadow looms over the land. The once-vibrant fields now lie fallow, a testament to the waning influence of the last king. Whispers circulate through the villages, speaking of a curse that has drained the very life from the soil. Only a handful of brave souls remain steadfast to uncover the truth behind this ecological tragedy. Their journey leads