STIKLER'S FURY

A chilling gust whipped through the ravine, carrying with it the whisperings of a mad storm. Underneath the swirling storm clouds above, Stiklar's wrath erupted with a ferocity that matched any seen before. Fields lay in ruin, shattered by the sheer force of his rage. The cause of this avalanche of destruction was a mystery. Some spoke of an ancie

A whisper travels on the breeze, a tale spun from honeyed lies and tangled truths. It speaks of a current, its waters glinting with the promise of intoxication. But within its depths lurks a shadow, a deceptive lure that promises glory at the cost of souls. They say those who fall in its current are forever lost by the river's grip, their lives for