Sleeping in the Wake of the World Storm
“This wind that ravages Ursa Major has kept each land far better than any high emperor or king. For many generations now the low races have lived without war and enjoyed peace, which is a freedom to have been bestowed.” –High Lord Illisyn of The Winter Court, Master of the Feywild
After the fall of the Aeristhyde Empire, a storm descended upon Ursa Major which has not relented for five hundred years. Within the millennium storm are havens, pockets of land sheltered from the wind, where the races of light live in their farms, villages, and cities, surrounded by the storm. These storms make it impossible for all but the strongest travelers to leave their havens and brave the wilderness. This wilderness is the graveyard of a time long gone, and it has many secrets to unearth.