NonstopGarbage6

(novel library)

Your people roam the Great Steppe, chased and challenged by the fearsome Tribe of the Black Wolf. Their leader, the shaman Zhan-Ukhel, calls forth savage magic from Chernobog, the god who rules their tribe. Your tribe must have a leader who can call down protection from the gods. That leader is you, and this is your saga.

Rule your tribe as an iron-fisted chieftain or as a benevolent guardian. Will your allies support you on the field of battle? Will the gods come when you need them most? Do you even need the gods to smite your enemies, or will you seize divine power for yourself?

Horses in the Falcon

Once again, you find yourself before the large oak tree in the northeastern corner of this portion of Blightmarsh. To the north and east, there appears to be an area of woodland that rises sharply into hilly terrain through which it would be impossible to navigate your caravan.


The woman still sits where you left her beneath the tree. It seems as if she has not moved at all since you last saw her. Perhaps more forceful methods are required if you are to awaken her.


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