Recent content by Martillius Rex

Martillius had heard, and felt, the explosion that had drawn so much interest just as he had been putting the finishing touches on one of his translations. An ancient text found within the borders of the Empire by some adventurers. They had earned a few cuts and bruises from the skeletons...

Martillius shivered slightly as he watched the slave collapse to the ground, the arrow snapping as he slammed into the ground. Martillius closed his eyes, turning his head away for a moment as the slavers dragged the man back towards his original holding cell. Many people might find it ironic...

Annuakat, the capital city of the Empire located deep within the desert of Amol-Kalit. Growing up in the Allir Reach, the desert lands of Amol-Kalit had never really been of much interest to Martillius. The son of a farmer himself, he had only ever heard about the desert home of the Sand Elves...