Here's the campaign pitch for my latest campaign:
They came
with shriek one summer day as a plague of locusts, their cries were deafening;
their breath burnt the air as it boiled the sea and poisoned the soil and
polluted the waters all the nations of the world broke that day, all the people
felt the hunger of the dragons.
Now
centuries later the dragons have retreated into mountain aeries and deep
tunnels and the peoples of the are rediscovering the world that was and
building the world that will be. Tribes of disparate lands had built fledgling
nations beholding to petty kings but there were none that could truly oppose the
might of The Overlord and his vast legions. So, it is such that The
Dragonwrack, the part of the world most ruined by the plague of dragons, has
become a land of fugitives, exiles, and criminals each set to play out the
story of their lives among the outlaws of The Dragonwrack.
Some old notes on at least two different versions of the same general setting have appeared on the blog earlier... so of course this is another one.
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