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An Explorer’s Account of Norvostra, in the Second Year of the Rotmire Blight To those who would tread the lands of Norvostra, know this: you walk upon a dying land. The Rotmire Blight has choked its breath, and now, only the desperate and the damned remain....

Faulmoor is a land steeped in sorrow, where the weight of the Rotmire Blight presses against the hearts of its people as surely as the thick fog that clings to its marshes. The air is heavy with decay, carrying the scent of damp earth, stagnant water, and so...