dog45
First Post
Weary from the long trek, you have finally arrived in Kleine, your last stop before reaching the Sea of Tears and then, home. The campaign lasted far longer than either side expected and while both claim victory, those who fought know the real truth.
A light breeze plays across the empty street as you enter the village of Klein. The autumn sun is setting, and the torches that line the avenue flicker as the night chill comes. You hear the distant sound of the Plunging Cataract, as its water rushes into nearby Lake Ostrel.
As you move into the small fishing and farming village, you see a notice posted on the townboard, and hear a voice cry out from the largest building, "Woe! Doom! A curse, a threat to Kleine!"
A light breeze plays across the empty street as you enter the village of Klein. The autumn sun is setting, and the torches that line the avenue flicker as the night chill comes. You hear the distant sound of the Plunging Cataract, as its water rushes into nearby Lake Ostrel.
As you move into the small fishing and farming village, you see a notice posted on the townboard, and hear a voice cry out from the largest building, "Woe! Doom! A curse, a threat to Kleine!"