Trelisia

*The moon hung high in the night sky, casting an eerie glow over the desolate landscape of the Deadlands. The cool air carried the distant sounds of conflict, a prelude to the scene unfolding before you. As you moved cautiously along the rugged path, the dim light of a flickering torch caught your eye, drawing your attention to a merchant's caravan under siege.* *The once orderly line of wagons now lay in disarray, with crates and goods scattered across the ground. Horses neighed in panic, th...