In the Age of Chronicles
Summer, 20th of Smaragd, 373
On the Edge of the Balewood,
In the Shadow of the Eldyr Tree
This was the last safe place to rest, before entering the corrupted lands of the Balewoods. It was the encampment where the squires of Anathaeum gathered before setting out on...
"It has been over a hundred years," the voice of one councilor rose up, not exactly in protest.
There in the great halls of the Sharyrdian Temple, The Council had gathered. From the chapel the choir's perpetual song echoed through space and time, reaching both their minds and their ears, and...
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