Fragment of the lost chronicles of the Manrok Order:

Fire, the world is fire!

It's burning in his heart, and filling him with pain,
It's giving him the warmth of terror in reign.

Breathing the mortals heat, draining from mortal soul,
To fill him with their warmth and make his life be whole.

He drinks the heated blood, essential taste of life
It rushes in his veins, gives him the madman's drive.

Slipping into living flesh, gliding into the brain
Playing there with thoughts and will, to keep a steady drain.

Fire, the world for sure is on fire!

He's walking through the flames, they greet him in anticipation
Expecting him to build his own dark doomed creation.

Destruction he will spread, in seeking his old treasure
The pain his arm will bring, will be without a measure.


Recorded by Norogan Wainaught

The Age of Isolation

ven though Moshran was imprisoned deep inside the earth, his foul intentions prosper on the surface, as after the wars with him, the races preferred to stay amongst their own kind. Most of the old great cities and many other places formerly inhabited by people of all races were destroyed, none of them do exist anymore and no one attempted to rebuild them. Mistrust between the races existed everywhere.

In the meantime, some races fought each others. The Younger Gods solved conflicts amongst each others by smaller, tactical wars and endless discussions, but never raised a hand against another God anymore.

The continents grew plants and many animals again, but until now, very few people lived there.

A hundred years later, the chained Moshran escaped from his cell, with the help of someone from outside. But his three helpers swore that they had nothing to do with it. Rumours spread that it was Nargùn and Cheerga, who broke his chains. Their intentions, if any, are still unclear.

Since then, the world stays in an uneasy peace, as the God of Blood and Bones again walks in the lands of Illarion. Moshran, well hidden most supposedly by his three helpers, now starts to seek after the powerful artifacts, his sword and armour. He expect that they will help him to regain his once great power.

Thus ends the Age of Isolation. Only the future will show us our destiny.