The mighty centuries old ship, Chathrand, is long gone... At the centre of an infernal forest there is clearing. Above it looms a seven hundred foot tall fragment of a vast tower. At its base, a group of friends. Exhausted, terrified. They stand around the body of a sorcerer, Arunis. In his wizened hand lies the Nilstone. The Nilstone. An ancient artifact that has unleashed the Night of the Swarm; an ever growing cloud of…
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