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>The war, however, is not the only thing spreading chaos about the land. The gods, and the arcane are returning to the world after nearly 4000 years of having been thought dead. You, are at the forefront of those in the empire re-discovering that which has been lost for four millenia, and your ultimate goal is to become the Praetorian of the Divine. > >That office once thought lost to obsolescence with the disappearance of the gods, 1000 some years after the mortal races, humans, dwarves, elves, the cat-like felixsians, and the massive hulking lizard-men known as lacertans, killed the gods immortal servants on the mortal plain, the 6 Dragons, Elemental Patriarchs and Elemental Matrairchs 5000 years ago.
The rest of the ride out to your deployment zone was peaceful, and uneventful. And now, the relief force you are part of is within sight of the current Degnarian force in the regions camp. Much of the area to their immediate falnks, and before them is burnt off, but behind them, and a few leages ahead of them, the tall summer grasses reign supreme. At the very tallest the swaying plants would reach the top of a short dwarfs head, but later in the summer they will no doubt be over most mens heads. The grasses have been growing taller, as you come nearer to the front, as fewer ghorats, and herds of Yellow Bison, Tectorus, and Antelope are reluctant to stay put for very long.
One of the few spring-fed lakes that dot the plains is part of the camp, and from the looks of it, the commanders have either herd or seen you, and are riding out to meet you. |