Tales of Olde

Death's rattle escapes the dragon's throat

In his victory, Raven does not gloat

The death of the dragon he sorely grieves

In reverence he entombs the body and leaves

Nothing is plundered for wizard, self, or king

Riding away, unsure of the path he is now taking

Homeless and exiled with a lifetime to wander

Is this a curse or a gift? He is doomed to ponder.

Enter a land of magic and mayhem. In the north are the snow-covered peaks of the Whitehead Mountains; and to the south are Burning Sands, Dragons' Teeth, and beyond. The Fates' whims challenge both mankind and dragons alike. Hero and villain are left to those who the Fates have marked from birth to choose.

Ancient lore and knowledge are left from the great city of Stuhlheim to guide the true and the stalwart on their journeys while adding confusion to those that stray, whether they be a young shepherdess or a seventh son, each having a part in the land's destiny. Will man and dragon come together against a common enemy or leave each to face their destruction alone?