The Prince of Undeath
The world that was is gone.
It’s ruins surround us. Undermine us
It fell in blood, steel and good intentions.
A blanket of darkness fills where the points of light go out.
To survive is a struggle, to live is a challenge, and to see a new day is a victory.
Whilst the fire of the world flickers, there exist dark forces that would snuff it out completely.
Now is a time of great adventure and peril.
The Prince of Undeath, on his throne of bone, hungers.
The Keep upon the Shadowfell.