The roots shuddered—and the dark answered.Deep beneath the Gulthias tree, the party steps through a sentient door that remembers every wound the land has ever taken. Something ancient stirs in the hollow beneath its bark—something that ...

The gods blinked—and Stravia changed.In this alternate timeline, the Faceless God was never born, the Sunlit Disk never shattered, and the tide of blood never rose. But destiny doesn’t rest; it rewrites.Under a gentler sun, fami...

The ashes haven’t cooled, but Slavoka won’t wait for grief. In the wake of Lenora’s death, the party scrambles to fill the holes she left behind—knowledge, courage, and the kind of madness that once held them together.While Zelphira and...

Slavoka’s nights are rarely quiet—but tonight, the shouting starts before the screaming. A drunken Sergeant Seran Myrrh staggers in, grief on his breath and fury in his eyes, demanding justice for his sister. Requiem and Zelphira find themselve...

Secrets catch fire in Slavoka.General Valtor Blackheart struts in with military swagger, Seraph Thrynn follows with questions sharper than his blade, and suddenly Zelphira’s social calendar is national security. A ball, you say? Sounds ...