what’s right, slaving is wrong But say that you'll join in the song For the world we see To the world I close my eyes to see I close my eyes to see Every night

to celebrate the life of the exemplar Zemress and to welcome pilgrims from around the world with the help of Prince Jonah von Holberg of the Printer's Guild

of the people eagerly embracing the Way - the threat of the Druj and the cloying fear of the miasma. There is a great deal of concern that the Druj will

for some. The Assembly have always defended the army, but after the latest atrocities in the Barrens, where the army executed the leaders of the Black Wind

Will you do more?" The west, the Jotun keep their thralls pressed down. The east, the Druj enslave, and loot and burn. The north, the Thule still compass

a soldier in the Company of the Bright Plume, in its service and that of the Empire. I swear my oath to defend the city of Holberg and the territory which

reasons - but there is no IC mechanism the players can employ to change the OOC game schedule. The purpose of the Gate in the game is to allow for an enormous

But the world would bend before you gave up on your task May Holberg’s pride forever serve as witness You saw the beauty and the colour of the world The

problem. When the the eternal Llofir claimed the Sign of Tamar, the sigil vanished beneath the enchanted forest that the eternal raised over the whole region

whatever it is the priests of the Marches preach. We the priests of the Empire denounce any as unloyal to the faith if they reject the authority of the Synod or

and here. the Marches After the failure of the Autumn harvest, after the defeat in the Mournwold ... the Spring planting fails as well. The situation is

of age lived in the world that was or they died. Died or worse. This was their land. The old ones. The ones who had chained the world. The Feni remembered

low to the northern horizon, seeming to dance just above the peaks of the great mountains that separate the northern Empire from the lands of the Thule

are from The Last of the Giants in A Storm of Swords by George RR Martin. Oh I am the last of the trolls, my people are gone from the earth, The last of

insert the names of their own company into the song and tweak the lyrics to fit the heroic exploits of their own groups. The tune originates in the playhouses

positions in the marshes of Wintermark. The Drakes, the Fist of the Mountains, the Summer Storm, and the Tusks wait to turn back any attempt by the Jotun to

(and possibly the orcs as well). Death is the wicked tool that the Creator uses to ensure its power is never threatened. The malignancy of the Creator is

balanced alignment with the Wanderer. The Door, the Stork, the Web and the Great Wyrm with the eye of change equidistant between them. The effects are ... miraculous

result from the union of mundane substances or situations. The arts of the apothecary and the artisan are of especial interest to Murit, as is the magical

vision assails the people of the Mournwold. On the stroke of midnight a beam of golden light pierces the sky, erupting out of the heart of the Ore Hills and