500 years ago in Liore, the Capital of Lythan, there was peace and tranquility until one day when the skies grew dark as Dragons flew in from the South, razing the ground and marching their armies of the Undead into the castle square to kill the King of Lythan, who fell easily to the 11 Monarch Dragons. This was the Start of the Age of Dragons. The Dragon of Earth, Rikukonis, lifted the very earth and raised the City of Liore upon a mountain dubbed Icaryn Fel, or the Fang of Icaryn, after the fallen King. The Dragons brought forth a false peace and their kin run amok across the countryside. 500 years have passed.
In a Pub in one of the many villages in the Wind Hold Plains of Lythan, Belo'Khun sits at the bar, drinking his ale through a straw, his heavy armor making him look intimidating, and like he has seen a few battles up close, his armor made of Windsteel, so it felt as light as a feather. was it here that they were supposed to meet? How will he know the companions he is to share this adventure with, but no matter. He keeps drinking and regales the Bartender with a story
"I killed a Wind Drake yesterday. I was walking to my favorite reading spot, when it descended and uprooted the apple tree I used for shade with its gust breath. I unsheathed my Katana, and I Jumped forward at it, slitting it's throat in 3 slashes"
some drunken sod comments " I could do it in two"
Belo'Khun responds " You can barely stand, let alone use a sword. now shut up and drink your swill"
In a Pub in one of the many villages in the Wind Hold Plains of Lythan, Belo'Khun sits at the bar, drinking his ale through a straw, his heavy armor making him look intimidating, and like he has seen a few battles up close, his armor made of Windsteel, so it felt as light as a feather. was it here that they were supposed to meet? How will he know the companions he is to share this adventure with, but no matter. He keeps drinking and regales the Bartender with a story
"I killed a Wind Drake yesterday. I was walking to my favorite reading spot, when it descended and uprooted the apple tree I used for shade with its gust breath. I unsheathed my Katana, and I Jumped forward at it, slitting it's throat in 3 slashes"
some drunken sod comments " I could do it in two"
Belo'Khun responds " You can barely stand, let alone use a sword. now shut up and drink your swill"