Post by Whispers of the Delirium on May 15, 2007 15:30:00 GMT -5
A small continent off the western shores of Azrhuk, Vendhein plays host to many races and species. The land, built on pillars of lore, cast shadows into the depths of less favorable areas. Unfounded, they become a piece of hatred and wary souls avoid the boundaries of such thoughts.
The Aldorn Forests, which rest quietly between the mountain chains Shaln and Mjor, has eased into darkness with the horrible tales of bloodshed beneath its boughs.
The people of Vendhein shrink and cower beneath their own history, and corruption seeps into the bravest of hearts, casting them down the sames paths of the Aldorn.
Can they rise above their own tribulations? Or will civilizations crumble beneath ignorance?