Ampolitor
Explorer
On a windswept battlefield A knight stands over his fallen horse gripping his bloodied sword ready to defend him to the end. he holds his banner high as it flutters in the wind and grips his blade tighter as he turns and prepares himself for the ranks of oncoming orcs. A pair of rogues talk in a dark alley at a busy seaport peering at a merchants ship nearing the docks. A woman gypsy sobbing huddles on the forest floor, she nervously looks around into the dark pointing her dagger at the closing shadows, knowing that they will come once her torch burns out.
A north man runs up a steep snowy hill trying to escape a pack of pursuing wolves, In terror he realizes that they are pushing him deeper into the valley of the white lord. A little girl chants a few words and sets fire to a tree sending all around her in a panic as they scream and call her a witch as they run. A half elf woman runs and hides among the ruins of a old keep with her baby as a squad of Milandrian purifiers draw there blades and move in for the kill. A devout cleric says a quick prayer to his god as the door buckles from the creature pounding on the other side. fresh adventurers peer into the dark entrance of a old mine with dreams of fame and fortune.
Welcome to the Campaign world of Lost Empires.
A north man runs up a steep snowy hill trying to escape a pack of pursuing wolves, In terror he realizes that they are pushing him deeper into the valley of the white lord. A little girl chants a few words and sets fire to a tree sending all around her in a panic as they scream and call her a witch as they run. A half elf woman runs and hides among the ruins of a old keep with her baby as a squad of Milandrian purifiers draw there blades and move in for the kill. A devout cleric says a quick prayer to his god as the door buckles from the creature pounding on the other side. fresh adventurers peer into the dark entrance of a old mine with dreams of fame and fortune.
Welcome to the Campaign world of Lost Empires.