The tide rolls in, the tide rolls out.

It has done so in Xen’drik for as long as people have been there. Demons, dragons, giants and drow: all have built castles in the sand, all to be washed away by the tide. Sometimes it was by sword, sometimes by fire, sometimes by madness, but they all fell.

Now Stormreach stands defiantly on the ashes of the civilizations past. Pirates, scholars, grave robbers, explorers, and thieves, they try to carve a new world out the bones of the old. By learning from them, the people of Stormreach hope they can learn from past and avoid it.

The tide rolls in, the tide rolls out.

Dark Waters

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