gulf of liad

The ocean was no longer at peace. The shoreside village had never disrespected the sea, being diligent in their festivals and offerings to appease their main source of food and income. They did so lovingly, for the ocean had given them bounty after bounty. They made sure to never take more than...

Elbion had seen better days. Nearly being leveled and marked off of all maps due to unnatural forces tended to do that. But she was recovering and rebuilding. That meant a deep starving hunger for all things known as resources. More labor. More wood. More metal. More stone. More. More. More...