What follows is drawn from the ongoing catalogs of the Veiled Archive, compiled by its scholars across generations of observation, inquiry, and — where necessary — deliberate restraint. We do not interpret. We do not advocate. We record. Avalon is a world of gods who walk and gods who watch, of peoples who rose from the dust of a single breath and built kingdoms, faiths, and ruins out of it, of powers beyond the mortal planes that press at the edges of everything you know. It is 1E 389, and the world is very much alive — which means it is also, as it has always been, dangerous, wondrous, and unfinished. You are invited to read. What you do with it is your own.
— Scholar-Archivist, the Veiled Archive, Vaeris Island