Darkness. Constant, cold, and suffocating darkness- ever present, and thick enough to have invaded the very souls of the people who pass through it- who live through it.

Only a fledgling dawn will cure these sun-starved souls; the slightest glimmer of golden light on the horizon that heralds the mighty rise of everything that is right with the world. These are the epics of the Sunseekers, and their trials in a land that has been bereft of the sun’s touch for countless decades.