The Veylric Divide
Part II – When the Twilight Broke Itself Great kingdoms rarely fall from the outside.It is within—where whispers are sharper than swords—that ruin is born. The Court of Shadows At the height of its splendor, Noctharion was a realm of perfect balance.Its citadels of obsidian rose like pillars between dawn and night, its banners of crimson and midnight mirrored both blood and storm.The people of…








