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TALES OF VERATTIA:
The Roaring SkyValheim, one of the many continents scattered across the vast world of Verattia, once stood proud in its unmistakable glory. United under one banner, the people of land lived in peace and prosperity. With the Geirskul Empire's just and firm leadership, they lived without fear, reassured that no terror could ever befall them under the Empire's protection.
However, everything has a beginning and an end - and it was a fated day of doom, as many would recall.
The skies that were once as clear as the waters of the purest river were swiftly overrun and transformed into a swirling vortex of dark clouds, which enveloped the land in darkness. An endless storm brewed at its center, periodically scattering bolts of unfiltered wrath unto the land, leaving only death and ruin in their path - each bolt came with a roar and for each roar, hundreds of lives were consumed.
On that very day, the current sovereign, Emperor Razik Duthram Vulkarr III, had his health take a grim turn. With no heir to take his place as he fell prey to an unknown curse, unable to rise from his deathbed nor leave his mortal shell, the lands of Valheim was left to chaos.
But in the midst of darkened skies, there will always be a ray of hope.
Tasha Zeldem Duthram, a distant relative of the incapacitated emperor, had the bravery to take the burden of leadership. With her trusted conclave and the faith of the people, she enacted a plan that allowed the Empire to recover and enter temporary pseudo-stability until the problems it faced are resolved.
After several months had passed, she called upon the brave and the resolute, proclaiming the creation of a workforce that would figure out the mystery of the eternal storm, and return the calm skies that once flew above their heads - such a force would be eventually given the name Stormchasers. With the support of Valheim and its new steward, they began their perilous journey towards the unknown - their hearts illuminated with hope and determination.
Will such a light persist through the trials they are to face, or will it be snuffed out by the storm's wrath? Only time will tell.
However, everything has a beginning and an end - and it was a fated day of doom, as many would recall.
The skies that were once as clear as the waters of the purest river were swiftly overrun and transformed into a swirling vortex of dark clouds, which enveloped the land in darkness. An endless storm brewed at its center, periodically scattering bolts of unfiltered wrath unto the land, leaving only death and ruin in their path - each bolt came with a roar and for each roar, hundreds of lives were consumed.
On that very day, the current sovereign, Emperor Razik Duthram Vulkarr III, had his health take a grim turn. With no heir to take his place as he fell prey to an unknown curse, unable to rise from his deathbed nor leave his mortal shell, the lands of Valheim was left to chaos.
But in the midst of darkened skies, there will always be a ray of hope.
Tasha Zeldem Duthram, a distant relative of the incapacitated emperor, had the bravery to take the burden of leadership. With her trusted conclave and the faith of the people, she enacted a plan that allowed the Empire to recover and enter temporary pseudo-stability until the problems it faced are resolved.
After several months had passed, she called upon the brave and the resolute, proclaiming the creation of a workforce that would figure out the mystery of the eternal storm, and return the calm skies that once flew above their heads - such a force would be eventually given the name Stormchasers. With the support of Valheim and its new steward, they began their perilous journey towards the unknown - their hearts illuminated with hope and determination.
Will such a light persist through the trials they are to face, or will it be snuffed out by the storm's wrath? Only time will tell.
