A chilling blast whipped through the valley, carrying with it the whisperings of a enraged storm. Underneath the swirling clouds above, Stiklar's wrath unleashed with a ferocity that surpassed any seen before. Fields lay in ruin, shattered by the sheer force of his anger. The origin of this avalanche of destruction was a mystery. Some rumored of a
River of Luscious Ruin
A whisper travels on the breeze, a tale spun from sugary lies and bitter truths. It speaks of a flow, its waters glinting with the temptation of bliss. But within its depths lurks a darkness, a dangerous lure that promises wealth at the cost of souls. They say those who fall in its current are forever consumed by the river's hold, their lives forev