ragash

One week before the coronation… The noonday sun beat down upon the city of Ragash. The nearby Baal-Asha river glittered beneath the rays, dazzling the eyes. The citizens of Ragash knew they were in for another hot day and many sought shelter indoors, or in the shade. The enormous domes of the...

The Domes of Ragash dominated the skyline for leagues in every direction. The great walled city upon the eastern bank of the Baal-Asha and through its gates streamed the most exotic of processions as beings came from all across Amol-Kalit to witness the coronation of the victor of Ninagal. They...

“Great Shah,” cried the messenger, falling prostrate upon the audience hall. “The accursed Djinn once again demands our surrender.” “Does he?” Shah Bardya seethed beneath an austere veneer, the regal curls of his black beard perfectly oiled. “Call forth the generals. I will crush his horde...