Regisfall

The wind carried the scent of ash and pine as Tharion Stonewind led his company through the mist-shrouded slopes of the Wyrmspine Mountains. Ancient trees loomed over them, their gnarled roots curling like claws from the rocky soil. Each step forward brought the group deeper into lands few dared to...

Fulchor of Ameresh is a man out of time, and perhaps, out of place. His skin is marred by the scars of his trade, burns cover his scalp and parts of his face. He moves through the streets of Edana like a ghost dressed in threadbare scholar’s robes, the scent of crushed herbs and damp parchment linge...

The Sermon of the Shield and the Sword Ritual Homily of the Ashen Cloak Officiated in the Name of The Four: Kamilini, Kinurugi, Talathas, and Adalia [The congregation gathers in silence. The sound of distant thunder echoes through the temple hall. The officiant steps forward, clad in the blue robes...