War of Crimson Ash
It has been one hundred and eighty years since the flames of war were quenched, leaving behind little more than ruins and ash soaked in blood. Now, we can only look back through the eyes of our ancestors, the words they wrote then casting shadows of tragedy over the shining spires and hordes of gold amassed by the Empire of Wyrms.
Kingdoms rose and fell as the tides of the sea, breaking against lives and alliances for twenty years, seemingly unabated. In truth, even the greatest scholars do not understand why the dread Empress recalled her legions. While the strength of the Taelnar League’s armies was vaunted, it cannot be denied that they stood little chance of repelling the draconic forces, should they have continued their march west.