A dying land

As evil continued to spread to the once lush land of Lesallia, the tiny glitter of hope started to fade out. The war that broke out nearly ten years ago left acres of ruins in its path. Demonic forces and opportunistic intents roam mostly on the slowly dying realm of Lesallia.

 

Brutal barbarians from the south ride into cities expanding their crude territories; rouges, bandits and theives take this opportunity of chaos to loot and to raid helpless citizens; pirates pillage at the open seas, ambitious goblins and trolls ambush at the forests and the once peaceful beasts now run amok and disturbed, destroying cities and creating havoc. Even forests, rivers and plains are not safe anymore; groups of cruel raiders, insidious warlocks and chaotic demons vandalize Lessallia’ s balance. And the havens and sanctuaries of the good are slowly becoming scarce.

 

Righteous acts by the few good people did little difference against the overwhelming tides of evil. Mercenaries-for-hire sprout here and there, promising to cleanse the land of evil but most of them return as mutilated corpses. Divine works stand no-match, for the weight of evil is so great, and it just began spreading in Lesallia and would soon devour its realm.

 

A pack of unlikely mercenaries stepped up to take action to postpone the inevitable destruction, as they go on their personal quests, their lives begin to intertwine into Lesallia’s salvation.