Fortur
Year 05 R.E.
Our world is Reborn. They say a great dragon of gold was seen flying above Mothers Mouth, and as the dragon burst into flame Trees once more sprouted in our land. There may soon be children raised who remember not the time of drought and despair when nothing grew. As the groves Return, and The Last Dragon hides in solitude seeing the end of her kind waiting at the top of the hourglass, Humans and Dark Elves thrive. A world dominated by warriors of King and Country, where the people of Corfae march ever closer to feats of industry the elves of old would shudder to comprehend...This is the world of fortune we inherited, though it is hardly the world we were promised.
Welcome To Fortur.
