Setting

Evropi. The year is 1347AF (After the Fracture)

Everything has been flourishing within the nation of Prosphoron, The trader's jewel in the crown of the great continent. Treaties with the neighbouring countries of religiously-influenced Sküdra and perfectionist Aeonia have held stable since the last war. 

 

The North-Eastern Katpatukan tribesmen however, have been persistent in their annual raiding lately, while the threat of the expansionist North-Western Tyritese Hatunate has grown suspiciously quiet. 

 

Rumours of a great illness have been whispered about from across the sea, contained within a cry for help. Nothing of this magnitude has been experienced in Evropi, except perhaps in the time of the mythical Withering Plague, said to have expunged the world of the fantastical races that it once contained. 

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It is the calm before the storm. When all will learn in the coming tide what makes them who they really are; be it ties of faith, blood, honour, family, or simply greed, the world as they know it will change.

 

For better or worse. 

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