The Dragon Phalanx

Here lies the city of Amara, named after the goddess Amara. It is named so because it is here that her "hand", the White Hand of Amara resides. The city was once a hub for trade across the Great Blue Sea, but now none dare cross it, thus leaving the docks dilapidated and ruined at the bottom of the Dead Falls. Adventurers once came here in mass to take the entry exams required to officially enter a dungeon, but none who live carry the will to join anymore. The Adventurers Guild is but a shell of what it once was, and Adventurers are a rarity in this part of the world. Monsters have begun leaving their Dungeons, no longer hunted, and there are rumors of the Seanchan's return. This is the world you dare to set foot in, and dare to adventure in. No one has mapped the world in generations as the law once forbade it. Life is short and hard, I hope you live to tell of it.