The Second Shudake is my world, a world touched by magic. Gold and blue glittering lights dancing over the Siren Seas as Mermaids and sea monsters lurk just beneath the surface. Rolling hills with dwarves caves thrumming with life. Mountains that stretch deep into the earth, hiding all sorts of secrets. Plains where the Centars chart the stars and living forests that attack outsiders. It is living, breathing, teeming with life. From the peaceful Eastern Fields to the living flames of Tubl to the impassible, Frozen north and the deep, endless seas of the south.
The people, diverse in species and technology, work hard to carve civilizations from the untamed, magical earth, wrestling control of the land from Mother Nature herself. The people have been on their own since the Elementals disappeared, plunging the lands into chaos. Earthquakes raised islands in an unblemished sea and brought down the one path to Deshniety, the home of magic. Rips in time and space opened, bring with it unstable magics and mysterious, twisted creatures. Where they lead, no one here knows. Some lead deep into the past, some far into the future, and some to an ever-changing land deemed the 5th realm. Some lead to our world, the land bereft of the gift of magic.