wilders

A sigh left Vulpesen as he approached the edge of the Amaran forest. As usual, he couldn't shake the feeling that it'd been too long since he'd visited home. Then again, what was there to visit anymore? Zarro was gone. Even his company's ownership was generations down and thus removed from any...

The court-yard was empty save for a series of braziers, containers, and a large pile of stones. Most of it hadn’t been set up by Vulpesen. Such work had been done by a squad of soldiers he had brought with him to drop the items off. Of course, each had been disarmed before entering the temple...