Attention Kings and Queens, Empires and Clans, Tribes, and Commonfolk all around,
I am a humble adventurer asking for your ear. We adventurers are choosing to embark on a task of dire risk and it is important for you to know why.
There is an island off the coast of the Northlunds that is full of giant deadly spiders, ruled over by horrific powerful humanoid spider creatures called driders. This ‘Spider Island’ itself is devoid of any sustaining life outside of the countless giant spiders and driders that occupy it. These driders wield powerful magics that enable them to send their obedient enlarged spider swarms to any part of Prademar that they desire, be it land, air, or sea. No plane of existence is safe from their thousand eyes. Nothing is out of reach of their deadly webs.
As an adventurer, I have engaged with dragons and griffins that remember the earliest of time, questioned a greater fae infused with all the world’s knowledge, and sought the wisest tribe leaders. None of them know why this dangerous place should exist or how these creatures are able to sustain themselves.
This island is a threat that adventurers can no longer turn a blind eye towards.
This coming market, we will be gathering all of our resources, skills, and bravery to assault Spider Island. We have called in favors from our comrades in arms, allied nations, and creatures of power from all stretches of the world. In less than one week, these armadas, mythical creatures, and soldiers from Terna will join others from around the entire mist sphere. We will be launching, what we believe, will be the largest single assault in the history of the Prademar people.
That term, Prademar people, should carry more weight during this time in our shared history. Gone now are the days that tyrants rule these lands. Gone now are the sleepless nights that undead lords stalk our innocent. Gone now are the poisonous enslavers that had infected our nations. We can no longer be consumed by our differences anymore. We are now united in our common interests for peace and prosperity for all high races and nations across this world.
And we are almost there.
For all abled people and nations, please join us adventurers in this fight. We will be fighting, one more time, for our freedom, but not from tyranny, oppression, or persecution -- but from annihilation, by creatures that view us solely as their next meal. We're fighting for our right to live, to exist, to prosper.
When the adventurers have pierced the island and unleashed their detonated blast that can be seen miles high unto its hive of villainy, the Prademar people will assemble and rise up in one voice to tell these monsters, no more! Please, leaders of Prademar! Join us at that time!
Sam Gemclipper
I am a humble adventurer asking for your ear. We adventurers are choosing to embark on a task of dire risk and it is important for you to know why.
There is an island off the coast of the Northlunds that is full of giant deadly spiders, ruled over by horrific powerful humanoid spider creatures called driders. This ‘Spider Island’ itself is devoid of any sustaining life outside of the countless giant spiders and driders that occupy it. These driders wield powerful magics that enable them to send their obedient enlarged spider swarms to any part of Prademar that they desire, be it land, air, or sea. No plane of existence is safe from their thousand eyes. Nothing is out of reach of their deadly webs.
As an adventurer, I have engaged with dragons and griffins that remember the earliest of time, questioned a greater fae infused with all the world’s knowledge, and sought the wisest tribe leaders. None of them know why this dangerous place should exist or how these creatures are able to sustain themselves.
This island is a threat that adventurers can no longer turn a blind eye towards.
This coming market, we will be gathering all of our resources, skills, and bravery to assault Spider Island. We have called in favors from our comrades in arms, allied nations, and creatures of power from all stretches of the world. In less than one week, these armadas, mythical creatures, and soldiers from Terna will join others from around the entire mist sphere. We will be launching, what we believe, will be the largest single assault in the history of the Prademar people.
That term, Prademar people, should carry more weight during this time in our shared history. Gone now are the days that tyrants rule these lands. Gone now are the sleepless nights that undead lords stalk our innocent. Gone now are the poisonous enslavers that had infected our nations. We can no longer be consumed by our differences anymore. We are now united in our common interests for peace and prosperity for all high races and nations across this world.
And we are almost there.
For all abled people and nations, please join us adventurers in this fight. We will be fighting, one more time, for our freedom, but not from tyranny, oppression, or persecution -- but from annihilation, by creatures that view us solely as their next meal. We're fighting for our right to live, to exist, to prosper.
When the adventurers have pierced the island and unleashed their detonated blast that can be seen miles high unto its hive of villainy, the Prademar people will assemble and rise up in one voice to tell these monsters, no more! Please, leaders of Prademar! Join us at that time!
Sam Gemclipper