The Trickster is dead. The world has been saved from his evil. And yet strangely I have grown darker these
past weeks. But Why? Comfort from old wine cellars has been easy enough to find, and loo...
Garrett, having a little ale at the old Burrick's Head Inn, overhears a couple Taffers just returning from the Isle of St. Vincent. He overheard just two words; "Hammerites, and Golden Hammers". A ...
My name is Shivan. I am an acolyte at the Excantium Academia, where we endure a grueling education and indoctrination into the Hammerite Legion here on the island of Tallia. It is the night of grad...