Post by Bricingwolf on Oct 15, 2015 22:06:02 GMT
For some, that's right here. Earth. It's small towns and fields ready for harvest, or the comforting stink of a beach town and the steady crash of the waves on the cool night breeze. Warts and all, its a hell of a place to call home, with innumerable reasons its worth protecting.
For others, its all the worlds. Its the fey of the Otherworld, and the Trolls of Jotunheim, and the Lost kids of Goblin Town, who will never grow up, and the Darlings that found their way back home and leave food and toys for their Goblin friends at train stations and in graveyards and in unkempt wildernesses in the middle of cities, and all the varied folk of all the Nine Worlds, sleeping unaware of the horrors waiting in the dark between one world and the next.
For many, and for more and more every day, it's Chevar. Hidden for centuries, only to be rediscovered as magic waxes throughout Midgard. Sought by empires and madmen and adventurers for centuries. Rich with crossroads between worlds, and undiscovered wonders.
All of these are under threat, and while there are battlefields in all worlds, the front line is Chevar.
The Horn has been sounded. The Enemy gathers it's forces. The Ways are open. Where will you take your stand?
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