The Seal

Heretics! Bastards! You drink and whore in your victory discarding the little honour you have left, all whilst the gods look down and judge, and thou art unworthy of their gaze. Repent! Kneel! Declare your sins and dust your brow with chalk, as our ancestors once did. Can you not see the signs? Dark Aldulor has returned, and from it lowly army’s march on good folk, the heretical armour of the queen of night has been uncovered the same armour she used to bind the world to her Crown Dominion in a time long past.
Read the signs, weep in despair, Verily I say the time of the Rupture is nai. When Crescentar will split the world and bring forth Ragnarock. Repent! Repent I say!
A players history of the Seal