“Visions, hallucinations, cloudy eyes, and fog throughout. The day in which all things are remembered. It happens, unwillingly to us all. What have you forgotten that will be remembered?” OUR STORY NERO: Border Lands has…
"The crops!" They proclaim to the streets! "My wares! The structures!" Everything begins to affect. The eyes, ears, and individuals of the lands see the cost of what has been spent begun to take hold!…
Screaming, yelling, and calls of despair echo through the mirrored hallway you stand within. The Darkness holds the forever still. The Chaos quiets the surrounding existence to the deadest of ambiance. Do you hold out…
The Seers' hands overtake the crystalline ball. The vision vocalized sends chills down your spine. The realization of severe consequences from the actions taken thus far may finally be catching up. Do you attempt apologies?…
Cheers, proclamations, and the joy of familiar faces reign throughout the lands! "The Feast! The Feast! We must slay the Beast for the Feast!" The hunters, the scalpers, and the ever-stealthy rogues begin the trek!…