The Savage Frontier

The Savage Frontier is a surprisingly large region of Faerun. From the Delimbyr River, all the way to Icewind Dale, north of the imposing Spine of the World. Our story has had many players, all of them caught in the chaos of powerful forces, each with its own goals.

But currently? Let us think:

:: Luskan, City of Sails, has been whisked away almost entirely to the Shadowfell, thanks to the unfathomable wisdom of Velsharoon
:: Mirabar, home to dwarves and humans alike, has fallen. Orcs, goblins, and a red dragon, all acting at the behest of mighty Smirnokoloff, "the Eternal One"
:: Yartar, Longsaddle and Triboar have banded together, forming the enigmatic and perplexing Dessarin Empire, whose chief export is spices, whose people seem unbelievably naiive, and whose armies are trained by hobgoblins of the Lurkwood

Liches. Archmagi. Fallen Paladins. Drow. Cursed swords and the Death Knights that wield them. Binding pacts sworn before the terrible constructs of Sigil, or from heated halls of the Diabolical Courts.

Danger lies in all directions, and not merely of the physical variety. Your very soul lies in the balance... Know this: even now some of our heroes languish in prison cells flanked by rivers of magma, tormented by devilkind as they await their day in court.