Kanandoor.

Blessed by the Gods, cursed by the Gods, forgotten by the Gods.

A decadent and failing Empire ruled by a puppet Emperor, shadow guilds guiding his steps.

The Independent States, once sparkling beacons of hope and goodness, now slowly sinking into hostilities and lawlessness.

Deserts and frostwastes, woods and mountains – the land wracked by danger and evil, with dark intents fuelling destruction and chaos. Roads and tracks unsafe for travel, creatures lurking and preying on the unready.

Are you prepared?

Kanandoor

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