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Eastern Blightlands The loud scrapping of the longship's bottom on river rocks echoed out over the soft lapping of waves onto the shore. Seconds later the sound of two dozen boots splashing into water followed. Twelve figures stepped out from a lone ship, each of them gnarled and ragged. Most...

Saint Dennai Monastery - Northern Spine The saint of travelers. That was what they called her. One who watched over those who wandered. One who gave food and a place to rest to all those weary in the world who could not find their place. No one truly know what religion she came from, no one...