aerai

Believers of Astra and Her Court sing of many tales and prophecies. One sung by those looking for a messiah chanted: When the Scourge's embers reignite the land, When the Tower stands broken and land sundered, Gazing down, Nykios sees, And casts the chosen upon the world, The Voice's will...

Whispers in the camps. Stories. Proclamations of those who, by their own admission, should never had made it back alive. But she saved them. They could not say who. Her face was covered by the mask of a dark helm, and a shadow cast by her hood. But her sword glimmered as one of the...

There weren't many his age. Only a handful. He was told that it wasn't always this way, that once the Aerai were more numerous. He was also told that, once, the skies above their lands weren't always covered by rolling black clouds, that their forests and valleys weren't always filled with mist...

The army moved slowly. From the skies it looked like a swollen snake that wound it's way slowly through the vast Falwoods. Elves of all kinds including Aerai and Avariels, humans, dwarves, orcs - even a few giants - marched together under various colourful banners that stood out against the...

The army moved slowly. From the skies it looked like a swollen snake that wound it's way slowly through the vast Falwoods. Elves of all kinds including Aerai and Avariels, humans, dwarves, orcs - even a few giants - marched together under various colourful banners that stood out against the...