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Cold, biting, rude that's what it's like to be awakened by a cold drop of water running down your forehead. Your crust-filled eyes snap open trying to adjust to the presence of light but find none because everything is pitch black including the puffs of dust floating through the moist dank...

Background It has been a few years since the Shadow of Elbion had returned to his home. He has spent the majority of the past several years in solitude, writing down what he had discovered of his deity. Volumes he had written on this subject, elaborating upon the practices for his newfound...

Winds of change had come. There was nothing short of jobs around these days, and now with these new currents something was in the air. Stagnant stenches would fill ones nostrils the closer they got the coasts of Taagi Baara, so much so that many were beginning to throw up at the shores. Romeo...