The
Wheel of Time turns, and Ages come and pass, leaving memories that
become legend. Legend fades to myth, and even myth is long forgotten
when the Age that gave it birth comes again. In one Age, called the
Third Age by some, an Age yet to come, an Age long past, a wind rose in
the Mountains of Mist. The wind was not the beginning. There are neither
beginnings nor endings to the turning of the Wheel of Time. But it was a
beginning. Born below the ever cloud-capped peaks that gave the
mountains their name, the wind blew east, out across the Sand Hills,
once the shore of a great ocean, before the Breaking of the World. Down
it flailed into the Two Rivers, into the tangled forest called the
Westwood. For all that spring should have come a good month since, the
wind carried an icy chill as if it would rather bear snow.
Game: D&D 5e Group type: Online Experience: 2ish years Location/Timezone: Iowa, GMT-5 Schedule: 7pm Fridays, inflexible Roles sought: 2 or 1 Player/s Game style: 65/35 RP/Combat, with politics/intrigue playing a big role later in the campaign
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