As I sit here in Sanhar being poked and proded by each and every orc I begin to think. Kramore. A town that at first wasnt ment to be a town. The little town in the desert was at first a tiny building on the side of the road. A free inn that I ran…

It was dark and the air was damp. I didnt know where I was. All I knew was I was in a chair and tied down. A figure of a man came into view. He had a rust colored beard and was wearing an eye patch. He walked up to me and told me something…

The world. A vast land of many wonders. Along with these wonders there are grave terrors. Theres things in this world that shouldnt even exist. Many things such as zombies and pigmen. Along time ago the world wasnt like this. There was no terror. There was no evil. When the undead showed their face for…