MILESTONES: THE FALL OF THORNHELM
While things had started well enough, with the Sunwardens effortlessly holding back the advancing Haswell conscripts, The Dawn Queen could foresee the tide turning, and soon.
RACES: THE FEYN
The Tyrin were dying, whether they admitted it or not – the sacrifices they’d made to survive meant tomorrow bore no future generations of Fae.
RACES: TYRIN
Gone are the luminous fae of myth. They’re called Tyrin now, an ancient word in an ancient tongue meaning Warskin.
MILESTONES: LONG WINTER’S WAR
The accords were very clear; any who would breach the Thornhelm, even in an act of desperation, were courting war.
SECRET ORIGINS: THE BOOK OF CREATION
The Book of Creation is a myth. It would have to be, as none here have ever seen it…