The Wilds Viciously surround decentralized settlements of humanity. Divided by great distances in space and beliefs. All else in-between being monsters and fiends. Does your environment reject Divinity and Majix; oppress its use, or embrace its ability to enrich life's experience? What of those born with no advantage? At the start of the New Realm; post Cataclysm, too few of the few that remain agree on even less. For Therion, one thing is certain. Standing in opposition to those who would silence expression is the only natural way to live. As for the destruction that may bring?
"May the bridges I burn light the way."
