After several months of living in
the darkness cast by the shadows of the Hopeslayer and his
minions, the children of Ispar looked out onto the land and saw
that the taint of hate and corruption was diminishing.
Gone from the night sky were the
pervasive red lightning and the watchful glare of Bael'Zharon.
The waters regained their sparkling blue hue and the snows of
winter fell lighter than they had the prior year. A quiet
respite had fallen across Dereth.
In the silence there came a
great sundering as a floodgate of power unleashed by the return
of the Hopeslayer and his subsequent dismissal ushered in a new
age for the Magi of Dereth. High in the mountains, removed from
nearly any sign of civilization, a Menhir sprang forth emanating
an essence of bygone power.
It was here, at the Essence of
Strife, that the Magi of the Arm transported scrolls of immense
power garnered from the chests strewn across the Obsidian
Plains. These scrolls given over to the Essence became an arcane
understanding that had long been absent from Dereth. A new
sphere had opened to the Arch Magi of war, brought on by the
resurgence of more powerful magics.
As a result of this awakened
power, Magi traversed the land through the use of new gems
capable of opening portals to outpost towns. Through their use,
Magi assisted trade caravans in bringing the reagents necessary
for casting the higher spheres to all towns around Dereth. Aided
by the explorer society, these caravans assisted the outpost
towns in making their wares more accessible to new arrivals from
Ispar.
In the hall of the fallen
Hopeslayer, warriors who wished to return to the scene of the
final battle against evil were met with an unusual discovery. An
infusion of black blood could now be retrieved from within the
walls of this corrupt hall to alter the Sword of Lost Light.
Speculation arose as to whether this was a gift of Asheron for
the defeat of Bael'Zharon or a subtle reminder of the
Hopeslayer's influence. Though the truth of its appearance
remained a mystery, warriors forever altered their hard-won
reward into the Sword of Lost Hope.
Travelers discovered that the
halls leading to where the final stand took place had become
more difficult to traverse, bolstered by the remnants of those
who would keep the Hopeslayer forever imprisoned.
Traversing the land, aided by
sword and dagger warriors newly armed with hilted weapons
crafted by the bandits of MacNiall's and MacDugal's forces,
parties discovered that the denizens of Dereth had migrated over
the land. The new groupings of like species inspired the
greatest of Dereth's guardians to journey the world together. As
they adventured and experienced the evolution of the Derethian
landscape, fellowships found that together they received greater
rewards than they had ever obtained before.
In the larger cities and
outlying towns however, there was the calm that had come after
the storm, a time of reflection and rest that was well deserved
and hard won. Only one question remained.
What was to come next?
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