The moon hangs heavy with potential. A breeze carries the scent of decay, a reminder that the cycle flows ever onward. This is the time for renewal, to seize the fruits the dark offers. Let us honor this epoch and venture into the uncharted with souls prepared. Prowlers within a World of Decay The winds howl through shattered cities, carrying wh

A shadow looms over the land. The once-vibrant fields now lie barren, a testament to the waning influence of the last king. Whispers spread through the villages, speaking of a curse that has drained the very life from the soil. Only a handful of brave souls remain steadfast to uncover the mystery behind this ecological plight. Their journey leads t