They say that people in these lands are crazy. Oh, you haven't heard?

Well have a seat and I will explain:

In Civitas, there is fighting in the streets.

The army has turned against those they once protected.

Refugees flocked to the Gryphon's Rest and Durmista as blood flowed.

Fighting for if there is truth in light or light in truth.

An old mage sits in his tower, envelopped in timelessness.

He sits and waits to make others share in his misery.

Bt time is running out as the artifacts for his destruction are gathered.

There is only one option Left; oblivion

Corruption still lingers under the surface,

Along with ancient treasures untold.

The last tragic act of a king in love.

They say he wept as he tore the flesh from her body.

The hidden kingdom calls for its protectors.

The child king must be kept safe.

If he dies, both courts die with him.

And the ware will end before it began.

So, they say we're all a little crazy. We even think there are dragons living among us.

I think it's all true though; well, except for the dragons part. That's just silly.

Well met adventurer and welcome to the Taure Valley. My name is Malandra.